reflecting in quiet places where you haunt

the unsuspecting

you're almost everything i want you to be

perfection undiluted found

but as for me

i can't get my head around you at all

i'm troubled i'll wonder to the very end

why always i'm followed by my imaginary friend

just you run along

you haven't heard a word i've said

back where you belong

confined within a book i've read

still you sing your song

and now it's sticking in my head yet again

maybe i'm too hard to convince

lately you've started making sense

i'll say

as of a recent find

you're not just in my mind

somehow i just wanna be sure

right now i'm somewhat insecure

i know you're calling me a friend

but tell me once again