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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