feigned oblivion
i wished you knew how much i miss you
the days we laughed at the silliest stuff
cried on each others' shoulders
now that you're gone
i just want to tell you that i'm fine
but each time i feign oblivion
it hurts
In a Wonderland they lie. Dreaming as the days go by. Dreaming as the summers die. Ever drifting down the stream; Lingering in the Golden Gleam; Life what is it but a dream?