Too good to be true

I looked up. The sky looks rather bluish than any normal days. Clear. And it feels nearer too. I feel like I can touch the sky with my two hands. I like this feeling. It's rare. I never feel this way. It's refreshing.

I feel like I'm living in my own little world. I feel like I'm a little girl, in her little world, dreaming and fantasize sweet yet unrealistic things.

Able to feel things that I want to feel. Able to do what I really want to do. Able to shout what I feel inside me. Able to show my weaknesses. Without anyone to think about, without anything to worry about. Oh how nice. Interesting actually.

If and only if this is a reality, I wouldn't mind living alone. I wouldn't mind being the only little girl, live in her own little world. It's fascinating. The feeling of I don't really need anyone itself is amazing.

Oh and if this is a dream, please don't wake me up. At least just for a little while. Let me live in my own little world for some time. Because here, I'm happy.