Fantasy Island

I guess it was all a dream,

When the fairy sprinkled pixie dust,

Spreading magic, on that very island

Unhappily, leaving things to indecision

All those stare and laughter

Those unfussy conversations,

Finally, it has led us with nothing to say.

Nevertheless, it shouldn't have ended.

It could have worked out,

If you wanted to.

I kept the magic, I tried to

Then again, I wonder if you did try at all.