Now that my last love has been forgotten,
And the air's grown cold..
All the dreams that I have sought,
May have ceased to grow old.
They may seem new,
But I've further to pursue,
In this world of mine..
I have loved those dreams so much,
That I may have crossed the line..
I AM TRAPPED
In a world of my own, with no place to call home,
Where there are only hopes and dreams..
But, when I try to explain, nobody believes.
Will this ever end? Only God knows.
Maybe I will be who I want to be, And no one will oppose.
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