I can sometimes be magical But magic can sometimes be an illusion
Hello, and welcome to my world. I am alone here, with no one in sight except for time and space who have long forgotten me. I live in my own little world, untouched by every stranger I pass. Its a very lonely world, but I somehow bare it dispite the pain. I cannot look to my past, and I cannot look towards my future. All I see is now, and how I feel and what I do to make things better for myself and the places and objects I come across that will evantually fade into my memory and dissappear, never to be seen again. I live in a world and a time where I collide with myself and fight my inner bearings. This is a place where wishes may come true, or a place where you can just cast off into the wind like you were never even there. This place is neither on this Earth or anywhere in the universe. It is my own special little world where no one else may enter. But alas, the lonliness digs it's way deep into my pounding heart and opens me up to things I haven't seen before. It opens me up to you, but its your decision whether you want to enter or not.