Do you dare place those wishes on dreams that you may only behold?

With a deep knowledge about how those visions end when you awaken in a bitter morrow

Why do you deny reality?

Why do you dwell in an illusory realm?

Are phantasmic images good enough for you?

Do you not wish to asunder yourself from your painful history?

...emo

yah, my novel is quite emo... ^^

this is because of my heavy interest in psychological dramas ^^