disenchant

Your lack of imagination disenchants [freeing me]. If I had no imagination, I would hate you. But I don’t want to be part of your reality. Part of your cold dying sighs. So I’ll keep dreaming. I’ll dream up a world where you never existed. A world, you could never live in. I’ll live there [...]
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Published on January 26, 2013 10:04
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