I'm Mất tích in confusion and self-bliss, it once was a dream and maybe it still is,
I've found the relation between a dream and a wish.
Dream is a fantaisie lived only when a sleep,
But a wish is a thought delved into the deep.
As your mind wanders aimlessly searching for life,
But a wish is a simple thing that will regain your strife.
You have become a fantaisie in the strangeness of my eyes,
I will never believe any of the self indulgent lies.
With the breath of each day, I wish for your sight,
Visions of loveliness turned into dreams at night.
I have longed for your love, you're just as cheerful in sight,...
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