Otherworld
This is what I could not stand About her She had a life of her own Outside of me She went to places Through books or films That I could not reach Even if I had Read the books Seen the films She had access to worlds Bigger better keener I was left alone In the mere reality Grey boring foggy It had been the opposite once I had never realized How cruel that was Now I can't find the door Anymore Can't feel the magic Lost interest I'm stuck in reality Observing the minutes Passing Not even counting them