one day...

I will not follow the guidelines on how to write... I'm dreaming of a day where your days are due... speaking of hatred you have sparked, just like the most hated character in a plot... showing dreams and being a lovely persona... you sell dreams and words like you are the shop owner... soon to be found like in the story about wizard of Oz , you are nothing just a big fog... one day you will drift and I will walk away from the sand , as time will not stop for anyone they say , good bye my old friend, I hope we never meet again...