There’s got to be a way to delete you, but you seem to reappear as soon as I start to forget.
I remind myself that you are not real, your perfection is imaginary.
I am holding on to a daydream, where you are my hero. I must realize that you’re just a body, a vessel, I have filled with a heart of gold that beats for me.
I created you, I desire you but I don’t even know you. How do you do this? How did this happen? How is it you are everything I want and need? Will I ever be free?