A World Nonexistent

Who ever said Reading did not control emotions

Always buying one more

Even if you have a pile of unread lighter pieces

The falling out of your chair as many eyes watch

To just lay there and turn the page of a imaginary piece of writing

The pages turn

The charters form in your mind

If you are like me-

you unintentionally throw it across the room

You curse

And you cry

You feel emotionally attached to the charters

You get hurt when they do

You cry over their deaths

And

Girl over relationships

You talk about them like they are actual people

You love them like family- no matter what

You fall for the villains in a way you never thought you would

Especially the ones how realizes before they die that what they did was bad

Or they turn good just right before they die

They are life and how we see the world

From tea and book mornings

To reading upside down on a tree

Are minds reach out for an imaginary world

But we always come back to the real world.

Darn the real world

Leave me too my book.