It's my imaginary world
And you are so unreal.
You speak, but I can't hear words.
The door is under seal.
Sometimes I see you through the glass,
Your silhouette is clear.
But I am losing that good chance
And this is hard to bear.
Is it a room or a huge maze?
It's hard to find out.
And days are passing by the days
And doubts by the doubts.
Imaginary world
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