Kind of miss it…

Dear A. dreamland I kind of miss you.
In the city where i can’t breath &
in the green land of dragons.
Even if the sun is bright…no endless roads around.
Come & pick me up. I lost my way.
Its always that thing that i can’t stop.
Its a kind of loneliness freedom the way you make me feel.
Because i don’t enjoy the funny water.
I may seem not fun in the outside.
People wont understand the overwhelming feeling of fire in the inside.