What happens when fantasy falls into reality?

I think it's the most wonderful thing.

Everything keeps getting more and more beautiful.

Fear is interesting. It's not even real, it's fictitious.

Why the hell do we waste time fueling the flame to these fears of ours?

I get lost in my dreams regardless of reality. I'm not afraid of reality, I just like my dream world a whole lot more.

My world is full of surprises and fulfillment. There's no such thing as being hurt or feelings of hatred. My world is unconditional. It's full of love, It's full of peace.

So you see, this is why I can't ever seem to escape it.

It's full of every single thing that reality cannot ever be to me.