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[world_by_storm]

i have these delusions of grandeur where i'm all debonair and
i'm nothing like what i actually am in real life.
i get the girl in these situations, i don't let life pass me by.

there are some where i didn't let you slip by me.
where i wasn't so damn tentative.
i think about you more than i lead on to (or at least
more than i think i lead on to...).
you've been a focal point of my intrigue for some time.
i sincerely think you could've been good for me
in a lot of ways, but who knows if i'll ever know
that now. i guess you'll remain the mystery to me.

there are times when i think about her, even though i haven't
ever met her. it makes me feel incredibly odd sometimes when i
catch myself lost in a daydream about a person i've never met.
but i guess that's what i'm all about: building situations that
never were or never will be, because the way i build it in my head
is always better than how it can turn out in real life.