Today is a sad day

I was not yet the dream version
of myself when I met my dream girl.

I am still turmoil, and, really,
a long way to go.

I am still a child who says
the world is unfair.

She was always there,
a happy fantasy on the edge
of everything.

Sadly, I've awoken her
for she slumbered, too.



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