Love in dreams,
I am an actor,
A virtuoso,
On a stage.
Faceless audience,
Is enraptured by my romantic dialogues,
Roars at my humorous quips,
Slowly claps at my gallant heroism,
Weeps at my suffering,
Is touched by my sacrifices,
Empathises with my longing.
In real love,
I am the performer
And the lone,
Spectator.
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