In my fantasy I dreamt of our invisible promises When the sun finally rises The blue ocean appears in front of us The spark of the future that I created You never take it for granted And I can only watch my world folded You, who once carry the glimpse of hope But now, I feel like throwing up Whenever you creep into my mind I despise every corner of myself For giving you an exception to my resentment That I rather shattered myself into pieces If that was your ticket of empowerment For the last time, I opened my eyes Locking myself in my own fantasy Mesmerising the last sunset With your silhouette by my side
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