No more waiting…no more hoping…no more nothing. Everything that needs to come will come. It won’t hit me…It won’t even touch me. I’ll just stand there watching. Balonia is far away. You don’t live there either. You just dream there. So much, that you forget what’s around you. You forget, or maybe you never knew…who I am…One day it will hit you. Will you be able to take it? Cause it’s gonna hurt both of us. Sometimes I wish I could live in that little perfect world of yours too…but…it’s just not me…I can’t be blind. I slipped for a while…into that catchy sight…and I started dreaming as well, believing that this time it would actually come true. Dreams are exactly what they are. Nothing more but dreams…I need some regrouping…