In the game of love, they say there's always a winner and a loser. If that's the case then let me forever live in my fantasy world. Because in that world, I'll always be the winner. Everything will always turn out exactly how I imagine it will be. There will be no tears and sorrows; only joy and laughter. It's a silly idea I know, but when everything in the real world is nothing but a giant pot filled with disappointment, my imagination is all I have to comfort me. I don't have you by my side right now, I can't see or reach out to you, but in my fantasy, you're sitting next to me, smiling and looking at me with those loving eyes.

I'm slowly starting to forget the way you look, the way you smell, the way you laugh, the way you talk...

Do you still think of me or has she taken over your heart? I don't want to know, I refuse to accept it...