Imaginary Friends

Darkness in your evening

As you stare cold at the ceiling

When your tired dead eyes close

You made up friends no one knows

Imaginary Friends-are in your head

Your replacing all the real ones instead

Empty words create an endless text

Alone and wondering what comes next

Deep down loneliness at its core

Feel it pulling you down once more

Messages fill the dark in your chest

No escape and it won’t let you rest

Imaginary Friends-are in your head

Your replacing all the real ones instead

Empty words create an endless text

Alone and wondering what comes next

We’d love to meet them but never will

Stick figures balance on your windowsill

Photo frames show cardboard bare

How far are you willing to go?, do you care?

Imaginary Friends-are in your head

Your replacing all the real ones instead

Empty words create an endless text

Alone and wondering what comes next

What comes next?

What comes next?

What Comes next?

Fade——-