I see the fantasy
Of us meeting
Warm loving
Always a simple script
It’s always you
Always you
And then it fades away and I feel the feeling
The fantasy feeling the
I wrote you so many letters
The
I know
But it’s so right anyways
It falls away the feeling that feeling
To back to reality
To black to
The end of the play the actors did so well clap clap clap
Meet again at 2:30 for the “first message” fantasy
Well isn’t it?
Always you
It’s always you
I’m so sorry
The chuckle and
It’s okay
How can it be? I think as reality grabs back again.
How can it be?
I keep wishing us well together
But the fantasy fades
There’s no hello
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