by You’re a paradox
A contradiction;
You’re not real,
You’re simply fiction.
I created you
Inside my head,
And now I live
In dreams instead.
You are perfection
Within my eyes;
And though I’m blind
I still see lies.
The pink in my cheeks
The chills up my spine
You’re the cause
You’re falsely divine.
A voice of velvet
Quite inconceivable
You can’t be real,
You’re unbelievable.
My mind is clouded
With fantasies
My vision’s fogged
I cannot breathe.
Your invisible breath
Is filling the air
Don’t wake me up
From this nightmare.
Because if I awake
All I shall find
Are memories which
Will destroy my mind.
