She lay there in bed, missing him
It wasn’t a melancholy missing
It was an angry, bitter battle between her psyche and her reality
And for the longest time she’d thought the two were the same
But the reality of her imagination set in finally
She realized she was missing someone that never even existed
He was just a figment of her imagination’s reality
That explains all the unanswered questions.
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