Writing about how dreams don't mean a thing,
they're meant for sleeping.
how these 'signs' are nothing but coincidences
and that you are simply a random character my brain decided to choose.
you ask why? coincidence, I say.
no explanation to the reason you were there
cause my subconscious won't answer my question
why it chose you,
why it keeps choosing you.
unconsciously wanting you to be there?
or is it all up to the subconscious
that holds all my secret wants that even I don't know about.
I say don't believe in the dream,
it fools you and makes you believe in false hopes.
yet I'm still here trying to convince myself that
because something else aside from this subconscious is telling me to believe,
and sadly, the something is winning.
