My Imaginary Breakup
I feel like I should soften the blow of my words against you by saying that it’s not personal. It’s just that I need a break.
My heart has thumped to the rhythm of your addictive voice as you have called out to me from far away. The images of you have followed me through my dreams and taunted me throughout the day. It has worn heavy on my soul to know that you do not know of me and yet I think only of you.
My conversations have drifted through empty space and fallen on no ears. My reality has faded with every new word your voice has sung to me. It is your sweet voice that I need to get out of my head, for I can no longer allow my heart sway to the imaginary.
It's not you; it's me, living in a lie, living in a dream.
My heart has thumped to the rhythm of your addictive voice as you have called out to me from far away. The images of you have followed me through my dreams and taunted me throughout the day. It has worn heavy on my soul to know that you do not know of me and yet I think only of you.
My conversations have drifted through empty space and fallen on no ears. My reality has faded with every new word your voice has sung to me. It is your sweet voice that I need to get out of my head, for I can no longer allow my heart sway to the imaginary.
It's not you; it's me, living in a lie, living in a dream.
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