The Imaginary Lover (The Sad Truth)

“He’s here. Trust me,” she said.

“He’s as much here as you are. You just can’t see him.”

But I can feel his cheek brush mine
And laugh at the funny things we see along the way –

Along life.

And I can share the Beauty of a Sunset with him . –
knowing he will always be there –
Unlike The Rest –
The Fucking Bastards.

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