it's unexplainable
all day long,
all night long,
I kept putting pieces by pieces of possibilities,
together, matching it all
but after every crossroads I take,
every path I analize,
every picture I made up,
I still haven't seen a spark of a happy ending
and it's making me crazy.
...and when I wake up,
it disappeared into nothing.
did you know, how did I become such a realist?
it's when I realized that
my daydreams doesn't come true anymore.
oh yes, dear, it doesn't.
I have to make it come true myself, that is.
I have to make it come true myself, that is.
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