I live in another world in my imagination
A world which is made by me for satisfaction
Endless conversation with people I've never met
This fake thing still makes me glad
I see such places where I've never been
Sometimes I am hunter or a queen
Sitting on the bench of a beautiful park
Getting lost sometimes in the dark
Laughing with a fictional character or celebrity
Meeting my favourite people by destiny
Everything just happens in my mind
Where everlasting happiness I find
I love that place which is not even real
Maybe because that seems like ideal
