There are dreamers with dreams so big that in this world we shrug them off as meaningless nobody’s simply fleeing from their primitive minds, they suffer the same way as most modern artists do nowadays. Since we view artists as painters not understanding that artists can be writers of prose. Now once we get that out of most heads I will drop everything I’m doing and melt with you (whomever you maybe) take that to your heart.
Me I’ve seen too many romantic dreams crushed in the flurry of hate and heads all because the lights at the cinema came on too early. And that’s what we should fear; love. Love takes us away high and drop us off on the streets with nobody to comfort us and nothing to type. Now just watch that same romantic dream fall off the silver screen one day, you’ll know what I’m talking about then.