Daydream

Sometimes I could not figure out if your are real…

If you really live and exist.

You are like a dream,

a dream that is fused to my reality.

Even the sight of your written name gives me shiver…

Your name is a cave towards fantasy.

Just one look at that place where you stood is enough to blind me.

And it seems like everything fades away, except you and me.

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