A new home.
My long time room dismissed.
DNA encoded routines to be replaced by viral experience.
I'm incredibly excited. Way more than I could have ever imagined.
Just take a look at
The Bed! :)
This would be perfect. Would be. It ain't. And someone is the cause.
Me keeps listening. Me keeps giving. Me still dreams.
My dream keeps blinking real, but then goes back to being a nightmare.
I don't fear nightmares, but the dream is slowly fading into oblivion.
I love that dream. Eventually, I'll move on to other dreams.
I feel like the better part of me is disappointed in me.
Aware, yet disappointed nonetheless.