Madness
Is this what madness feels like?
To confuse dreams for reality and reality for imagination. To get so used to living in your head that looking out feels the same as looking in.
When remembering a place feels as real as being in it. When you spend so much time in a fake world that it seeps into the real one, until the borders between the two fade away and you're left in a mess of never sleeping and never waking up, no longer distinguishing your vessel from the fog surrounding it.