11 Nov 1997
Escape To Fiction

End of the book
End of the dream
Back to reality
Thats how it seems

Back to the world
No more real fantasy
Back to being alone
Lonely with me

No more living
Through the characters eyes
Or being the character
We have our own lives

Don’t know where I am
Don’t know who I’ll be
Back to being alone
Lonely with me

I opened the book
And it opened my heart
Right upon closing
My world fell apart

If it opens again
It will all be the same
Living that characters life
Playing that characters game.