Simplicity is bliss.

To believe, to think, to have faith, to be truly happy, to be at peace, to be at war. To love, to hate, to create, to destroy. To hurt those around us, to make those around us happy. Love and be loved. Hate and be more hated then the hate with in you. Live and let die. That is life. But remember to be happy somewhere in between.

Dreams.

Sitting in the dark, we wait for sleep to come and wisk us off to another land, that's free of our troubles. Another land where we don't need to worry. A land where everything, no matter how bad it is, how shitty, how blan, seems perfect. Dreams are something a person can or cannot remember. It's either you do remember them, or you don't, and not speaking of just "skipping a dream." A dream to me, is something that I can come home to. A dream is something that puts me at peace and sets me free of my stress, lonliness and uphappiness. There's certain ones I can recolect just like that, and others that come to me at random times. Sometimes I cannot word my dreams in perfect detail.