Imagination

The lover in my head
Can do more than you can
He understands me
He adores me
He hangs on to every word I say
He doesn’t make me angry
He doesn’t frustrate or make me sad
But he can’t hold my hand
Or kiss me
He doesn’t have a warm body
I can hold on to
or land a punch or two
So no, I’m not lonely
But yes, it gets lonesome
And knowing the difference between the two
has led me to you

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