And it all seems like a distant dream-
The days when smiles weren't fake,
And laughs couldn't be controlled;
The days when I had someone to love me,
And the days when I loved someone.
It all seems like a day dream
I weaved out of the absence of this feeling-
This feeling of being understood,
This feeling of being wanted;
And all it matters now is that
I'm back in reality.
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