i was walking on air, floating on a cloud, almost as if i had a break from life, from reality. i was allowed the 'many' hours of bliss. to believe in fantasy. what i had so many nights dreamt of came true.. i clung onto those moments for dear life but... all good things come to an end. you have to let go. reality catches on and no matter how much you try, it'll swallow you.. into its depths of loneliness.
such is the situation you have put yourself in...
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