Reality should awake you
For you cannot see
We are not possible
We cannot be
Distance plays a part
Fuelling the lonely heart
I cannot touch you
I cannot feel
Without feelings
Love is not real
Our imagination has flown
Concealing our home
We were once blind
Consumed by the Devine
Now reality knocks at the door
Our love is no more
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