I think we all have an image in our mind.
we know and see the world as it is, but we still have our imagination.
when we wounder how things could be different.
we go to our own little world.
we dream of the way it could be.
but could it really be that way?
we ask ourselves so many questions, but never answering them.
why?
is it easier that way?
i guess if we leave ourselves with questions then we don\'t have to face reality.
a reality that shows us the truth.
the truth that i don\'t think anyone wants to admit.
