I laid in bed daydreaming about a relationship.
I spent hours thinking of a man I've never met.
I passed so much time wishing to be a different version of myself.
I almost stopped to write a poem about this false reality.
I constantly hope that those daydreams will be real.
I suddenly realized I wanted to be in the moment.
I got up at 1pm and went grocery shopping.
I only bought fruit, meat, and cereal.
I was hoping that would be an effective diet.
I didn't do much else for the rest of the day.
I stayed up til 2am finishing my fantasy.
I still wished I had done and do more with my day-to-day.
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