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Everything seems so impossible, I always feel so invisible, I kept on staring at the empty atmosphere, Endlessly wishing for you to be here. Why do I keep on thinking about scenarios that will never happen in real life? Why do I keep on imagining things if they would only cause an emotional strife? Should I continue calling this a daydream or should I start calling this "nightdream"? This is indeed a mixture of a daydream and nightdream and an emotion that got lost in the midair.
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 6:05 AM UTC
nightdream
Everything seems so impossible, I always feel so invisible, I kept on staring at the empty atmosphere, Endlessly wishing for you to be here. Why do I keep on thinking about scenarios that will never happen in real life? Why do I keep on imagining things if they would only cause an emotional strife? Should I continue calling this a daydream or should I start calling this "nightdream"? This is indeed a mixture of a daydream and nightdream and an emotion that got lost in the midair.
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 6:05 AM UTC
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