I read once that depression is a symptom
that all psycos go through
and then I imagine you
and I swear you were real
I swear you are real
but what if you're just something I imagined
what if you are just another monster under the bed
with no real face
and no real name
what if I am psyco
and you are just a symptom
I can go around the world in what ifs
I can look at this a million and ten ways
but in the end you are the one I love
and imagined or not
you are the one I always will love
because well...
I swear I remeber
you doing that to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
can somebody break your heart and not know it? ...you betcha!