Oh fantasy, tell me who i am.
Wrapped up in a rush of self pity,
focused on another life,
focused on another time.
If given a chance for pure beauty, would i?
Sure. Fantasy, you know all about me.
As you and i sit daily pondering the thoughts
of my inner person, what do you say?
Telling me i should sing to the birds,
because only they will listen.
Telling me that efforts for
a future are nothing more than a laugh.
Oh fantasy, tell me who i am,
for you know all about me.
We joke about my self esteem.
You say I'm lazy and a quitter.
I say i am on a mission
then we laugh the day away.
Oh fantasy.
When will i know who i am?
Thinking about you all day
with no time to think of myself.
I'll come to meet you in the morning
and we will talk of important things.
Oh fantasy, tell me who i am.
For you know all about me.
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Just sitting around.
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So good! I love the end. So... I think it's cool you added this one, I haven't added one in such a long time been thinking about doing one about the baby but it hasn't come out yet, I will play with it some. Good to see you writing though.



