Reality of love.

Reality? What does " reality " mean to you? When I look through these glasses, it's a whole new world, and im in it. I gaze over to my right-hand side in this new atmosphere, and I see him. He's here. with me. Here. He hugs me, but I can't feel it. Yet it sends me into another realm, a realm like no other. Peace and comfort overwhelms me. it's another reality? Suddenly I can't tell "real" from "fake". If you think about it, the word real can mean a different thing to each individual. This is real to me. This world, these feelings, the love. But then the glasses come off, and everything has been taken out of reach. My reality has disappeared? No.. can't be. I look through the glasses once more, and I'm back here with him. But this time, we just sit and stare at our reflections for a while. I'm a whole new person on the outside. But on the inside deep down, I know that the glasses will come off again soon.