Daydreaming
I stare off into space and let my mind wander.
I think about everything and nothing...
School, friends, enemies, life...
Castles, princes, fairies...
Dystopian society... Utopia...
No thought is off limits to a wandering mind, is it?
I don't think it is either...
However,
When the dream is over...
And it's time for my mind to come back home...
I count down the seconds until the next time...
When I can let myself go and dream of far away places.