Understand.

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you don't have to know me, you probably can't judge me either. i'm neither simple nor complicated. just a normal living that you, unfortunately, come across with.
in dreams, it always seem so perfect and flawless.





i dreamt that, i woke up on that particular day with my room filled with golden and black balloons.
a bundle of the same balloons but filled with helium is waiting for me at my room door.
waiting for me to bring it out for a walk down town.



i felt blissed and happy.
having those eyes of envy right on me.
i feel so perfect and in the center stage somehow.
it seem so nice and great.

but that's just a dream.

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