But do you know me? i may appear like i don't care. but actually i do. leading a pretty ironic life. here's the fact : I DON'T KNOW MYSELF WELL, TOO.

dreamt of you last night.
you came back.
we went back to how we were before.
but it's just a dream, ain't it?

pointless hoping on dreams.

steal my reality.
return my past.
i'd rather live in possibility.
than to become someone's dust.
dust that settles and doesn't leave.
dust that messes with someone's life,
and caused chaos.

leaving that behind,
where you are.
it's the memories that lingers,
not you.

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