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Is It Real?

Lost in fantasy. Is I real? Are you real? Lost in a dream. I look to the room, Across the way. You stand there, Then you disappear, Only to reappear, Right before my eye. A simple, smile. An out stretched hand. You reach to touch my cheek. I lean in to the touch. The warmth, and protection. I close my eyes, To hold on to this very second. Is it real? Are you real? With my head resting on the desk, I look up to see the love reflected in your eyes. I look up to see you one lost time, Before you fade. Lost in fantasy. Is it real? Are you real? Lost in a dream. As you turn to leave, A tear escapes my grasp, Hitting the desk below my head. I hold on to your picture in my head, Cause when I wake the tear is there but you are gone. No trace that you every existed. Lost in fantasy. Is it real? Are you real? Lost in a dream? Is it real? Are you real? Cause the heart says yes, The mind say get a grip girl. Lost in fantasy. Is it real? Are you real? Lost in a dream. Is it real? Are you real?

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