• staring blankly into space,
    i start to daydream about places.
    in cartoons i have seen,
    knowing every single one of their faces.
    wishing to myself,
    saying thats where i wanna be.
    in the cartoon,
    just to be me and free.
    but then i come back,
    back to the real world.
    with all the fighting and pain,
    all my feelings being swirled.
    i wish i could be there,
    living in that dream.
    be part of the action and heroics,
    and having my own team.
    but it was never meant to be,
    it is only a cartoon,
    not the real world or even true,
    so forever i will stay looking up at the moon.
    dreaming about that world,
    until i grow up.
    i will dream for days , weeks and months,
    then it will be replaced by a coffe cup.
    the day i say goodbye to my dreams,
    will be the day i turn normal.
    i will blend in with the crowd,
    and always wear formal.
    it would be much easier,
    to say goodbye,
    if i never,
    had to say hello