Where are you?
You're supposed to be my best friend
And it's lonely waiting in line for the emo boy shows
All alone
Who are you?
A friend of a friend?
Or someone I already know?
Where'd you go?
take pictures of ourselves at arm's length
so we both fit in
That's where he kept me, never letting me in
I never wrote about our love
Only our pain
My whining and crying my constant refrain
But you
You're my drug dream boyfriend
My fantasy man
No one loves me like you can
You're my imaginary lover
My fake best friend
You treat me better than a real man can
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
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