I fell in love with an Imanginary man
I know he's not real but I see him
There in the holes of my memory
And when I close my eyes
In my inmangination and my heart
When I fall asleep, I feel him there
So tender and near
He brushes my hair and me a luabby.
I dOnt know If I'll be able to let him go
But for right now
I'm head over sneakers for my imaginary lover
-Jayke
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