Can't Live Without A Dream
Humans are creatures of communication and of isolation.
Like a mixture or light and darkness, a perfect shade of grey.
Other people give us purpose and thoughts,
without one or the other, we perish.
On this island in my own little world,
I would want a person,
someone unknown,
someone completely foriegn,
a person of shadow,
One who not even a light of my understanding can figure out.
A puzzle of a person,
that person will become my sole purpose,
they will become the center of my thoughts,
and that will be the truth to my survival.
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