that's what dreams are made of

i finally woke up from a rhealm of fantasy.
so it's back to reality,
of loneliness when night falls.
somehow i feel that i've forgotten how to love.
or maybe i just need someone who'll make me remember.
who'll make it worth it to remember.
so i could risk it all again,
just to be lost in love.
so aug 30th's dream didnt come true after all.