she went home, and she couldn sleep
my fairy tale is spinning out of control
and it is time for the sleeping beauty to wake up
get up and go
get up and go.........

it was almost magical.......totally surreal.....
my memory....
some time reality is so fluid, i don know wat is true, i only believe in my own reality, for those that i eradicated, they become dejavu, become a long forgotten dream....and they are always beautiful....and i was always beautiful in it.

i can tell it from those eyes....