Reality Check
memory is a curious mystery rarely it's based on truth most often, it's a product of our subjective perception thus, become imagination a little bit like future prediction or present judgement yet, however far it is from reality it shapes us, change us make us feel. like a surreal non-sense dream when we wake up, we shiver we smile we wonder we shed tears some says that dreams has meaning but even if a dream has a great means it'll be lost if we don't wake up reality is what matters truth, is what we have to face, isn't it? but what good is a truth for? imagination creates happiness hopes make us a better man and lies keep life at peace i'd rather accept my memory bent and pretty thus make someone special to me -like, you more wonderful than you might be however, truth is the cruel instruments of life its nature is inescapable and often, unexpected stabbing back your my happiness crushing your my hopes stopping your my st...