…catch the realness…??? Didn´t thought so. But do you know something? An attempt means everything.
…that you mean something else? Why not just be, and accept that this is it. Don´t care about all the others, they might not exist. Why pretend, when you can feel the reelness? There is no need for pretending. Your heart is crying, so why pretend something else? This is it, you know. This is it. This. Is. It.