and just so you know.

i hate that when i woke up this morning,it was all unreal.

i tried to pursue you, but as always, you'll never had a single glanced at me.

my dream about you didn't change much from reality.

i thought, at least, for some reason, dreaming would be better.

nothing much i guess.

you are pretty awesome, ila.

when you dream,it's a prohecy.

and your instinct is a cue to something; about to come real soon.

it's always right but i hope it isn't so.

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