Dear Whoever It is...

Diaries..diaries..nice thing it existed..A place to jot down your thoughts and worries..Oh my, Oh my...Another reason to be just as secretive, changing our masks ever so frequently..hehe

How i wish, How i wish
That everything turns out perfect and ever so right
That there was no rainy days
To dampen my spirits
Or chase my nightmares away

How i dreamed, How i dreamed
That i could fly with wings
To have that bird's eye view
Without the help of such things
or simply human beings...

How i dared, how i dared
That i was that damsel in distress
With my knight on par with that werewolf or vampire
And my looks uncomparable to begin
So why not do all that??

Wishing, Dreaming and Daring
Overall, it does not hurt to try...

Inching close to me...yet So far away..

Dancing in a sea of noise
Lost in my own fantasy
Dreaming to meet Sir Peterpan
Hoping to be his Wendy

Simplicity,simplicity, simplicity
Whisk me to his world
Where my fears are just simple nightmares
And my worries are cast away

Yet there was no such realm
Yet I dreamed and wished...