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My thoughts always ask
Cover my face with a pillow then scream why is it you,
I always ask my self?
I wonder, how could we ever be?
You filled my heart with excitement
The passing of every moment seems endless, embrace, laugh, clench and chill
It always makes me smile because,
With every twinkle in my eye and in the blink of an eye you were there
But it seems like something's wrong.
Everything is real for me,
Even if it's just for a moment
And it bothers me a lot,
with each passing sleep is the time only that I can be able to be with you.
It always scares me
That reality will strike me as I wake up
Because no matter what I do, no matter how much effort I put,
I can never call you because the gap between imagination and reality is beyond measure.
Because the word you and I are just a fiction.
And it's my mistake claiming you without permission.
That I loved so much even though my mind knew it would never happen.
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