The shoreline

of my:
..subconscious
..life
..dreams
..reality

What?
How do I get there?
Do I drive? Walk? Run? Sleep? Transpire?
None of the above will work.
How do I get to you? How do I make you feel something real for once...lol yeah right.
I might be a worker, but I'm no miracle worker. I saw miracles in your eyes, but I was just fooled.


I'm good.. The smile feels genuine. Or maybe I'm just used to being a big faker. All. The. Time.

Will you be around when it matters?
What matters? Who is you?