Imaginary

imaginary woman

haunting us

whisper blindly

her arms wrapped around him

I’m losing trust

what we’re finding

it’s not what it seems

she shows up in the form

of a person

to remind me

it’s not what it seems

it’s only

imaginary, imaginary

I shrunk myself inside

for a picture

combing finely

he sees the broken parts

they are shining

perfect timing

it’s not what it seems

we show ourselves

an honest reflection

i might believe

it’s not what it seems

it’s only

imaginary, imaginary, imaginary

imagine me