Click Your Heels.

Do we really fall in love?

Or do we love for the sake of being in love?

 How many of our own lies do we let ourselves believe?

Comfortably.

So sick in our own heads.

Hypocritic babble flooding out our lips.

How much is real?

And how much is believed to be real because we wish it so?

We'll never be happy.

We take a pill.

And fall.

Deeper into the delusions behind our eyes.

There's no place like home.