you don’t belong in my life. I’ve stolen you from reality. only for a moment. I’ll put you back where you’ve been. maybe a little bruised. I’d say i’m sorry. and i am. probably not in the way you want me to be. i bought you. i paid for you with my time. and you were defective. you didn’t work the way i wanted you to. so i’ll return you. i’m sorry if i left a bad impression of that place outside reality. the thing is, no one should ever go there. we shouldn’t feel like we don’t belong. when it’s right we’ll never have to leave. so i’ll take you back to reality and leave you where you’ve been.