I live in a dream A place where all my fantasies come true And I wonder why I'm here. Is it because shyness has brought me down so low? Or that solitude has cut me off? I dream of people I have met, places I have seen, The wrong choices I've made along the way. And I still watch as the stars light the way for other lost souls like my own; As I drown in my own despair and let those memories eat away at my suffocated soul.Birth sign: Not entered
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