LeAnne MechelleI crossed oceans for you, Turned over every rock, Climbed the highest mountains, Holding on to the words you said, Reliving your touch inside my head, The taste of you on the tip of my tongue, Only to be left with you as only a fantasy inside my head.
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The idea of the person who has been in your heart for so long and yet never existed. If you have been together for such a long time and yet always wondered if the other person was real or just a figment of your imagination. You can never get close enough to them and you always feel like they are just a fantasy. It hurts when they leave you and it hurts even more when they come back to you.
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