You once looked at me with eyes of a dreamer.
But it seems that now I’m just a vague thought in your memory.
You can’t seem to remember if it was real, or if it was a dream.
I once thought you would realize that I wasn’t just a fable of your imagination, but a real human with real feelings.
I thought I would be able to forget you just as easily as you sent me to your imagination.
I thought this would be forever, but it seems that this will only become a long distant memory.
To the end of what I thought could be forever.
To the one who once looked at me with eyes of a dreamer.
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