I'm a dreamer...
My dreams often become my reality, and I can't quite explain it.
But there I am,
Chasing the high I'm left on each time we part.
A drug so intoxicating, it's beginning to scare me.
There I am running through halls, laughing alongside you.
Pulling you close, as we round a corner.
And then the lights go out.
You're gone,
I'm lost.
End scene.
And action.
It plays again.
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