Perfect.
My mind makes you real.
You never left me did you?
Close my eyes and I still feel
everything we were.
Emptiness looms close by
calling itself reality.
You're still here aren't you?
I never want to wake up.
The world is cold, but I am colder still.
Have I changed or has the world
always been this way?
Unreal love, real love
one never ends, the other does.
Let me live in the illusion,
let unreality be my reality.
Unreal is better.