It seems to me
That you seem to be
Nothing more than
Imaginary
A thought, a dream
A figment of
Imagination
Gone well off
You run, you flee
You hide from me
Across the mountains
And over the seas
In the shadows
Out of the light
You disappear in the day
But even at night?
A hint, a clue
A trace of you
Nowhere to be found
Not a sight nor sound
You're in my fantasy
How 'bout my reality?
Oh please, my love
Just show yourself
I seem to be
Just a little crazy
If not a little
Then just delusional
Of having thought
That you do exist
Not just in my mind
But in this time and space
So here I am
Insane once again
In pursuit of love
In pursuit of you
I will find you
I will
Find you
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