my place....

my place is filled with
food...duh
music...of course
my true friends....who wouldnt
and good times.
but when i go there i wanna live there
its like my dream world
sometimes i love it so much i dont wanna wake up
or come back to reality
i like how something different always happens
but when i go back to reality
deep down
i just want to tear everything down
waist my life away
give up
but i know i can get through it
as long as someones there willing to stay beside me
does that make any since?