Caught between two worlds,
Torn between a present and a past,
Holding on to memories like they were today,
Struggling with the present as its promises fade,
Wanting to live the moment and make it worthwhile,
But my dreams are overwhelming, and I find myself,
Embracing the future with visions of illusion.
Distracted by these two dimensions,
I find myself wanting today and longing for tomorrow,
It’s just a mirage.
None of them are existing.
It’s better to feel the dream, than to taste, the unclear reality.
It’s just a mirage…