I don't know what you are.
Maybe you've made me crazy.
Maybe I already was...
Are you really real?
My expectant eyes search for proof.
Ah, yes..there it is, at your feet..
My heart, torn from my chest by your confident smile.
We talk, yes.
I savor those moments, you are what I live for.
Or do I die for those moments, each day a little more?
You're so perfect.
You are a fairytale in every way.
And when we share a glance or smile,
I pretend to wonder, but really just wish,
That, for you, those smiles are the same...
From now on, I will call you my imaginary friend.
Because i'm delusional, I'll pretend.
Pretend we're just friends until the end..
