the only meaning of imagination is to imagine impossible
sometimes I realise that I am this crazy person with no world to hold on. and sometimes I am afraid that you are just normal, that you are made for this right and wrong world, made to live the normal life. then sometimes I imagine, I dare to imagine that you are crazy too, so crazy that I coul be impressed by your madness, fell in love with crazyness on your lips, and to be there, to witness it all. and I am so lost right now, because I have no idea how crazy actually are you.