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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& Think about me.
Wonder about me & daydream about me.
Nightdream about me & ponder about me.
Never forget me,
I'm an important person to remember;
I feel.
And whenever it is you do remember me,
it should be like a train of thoughts, connecting the dots.
Don't deny what you feel, and what your conscience talks.
I should be at the front lines of whatever it is you're fighting.
Don't it look different when you take the depth from the lighting ?
No,
It's not too much to do.
Remember me..
'Cause I've remembered you a lot.
I've thought about you so much.
The memory of me is almost real.
There's a faint line between me actually being there,
and me being there.
Who knows..
Maybe if you're on my mind a bit,
we can actually live.
Say hi and see into each other.
Feel upon each other.
And be about each other.
.. I plan to live.
But first,
you have to remember me..
Think about me & wonder about me.
Daydream & nightdream about me.
Ponder about me & never forget me.

Remember me.