Imagination you fed me
Blind images I drank
And breathed your words
I lived unreal
All gone now, I see well
I breathe air and move myself
With real food and
Water
I carry on my life
You are past, let’s hope so
We are done, not you and
I anymore
For your good and mine own
For the sake of reality I let you go
I breathe heavy (was it a sigh?)
Yet I promise I’ll pen no more
No more of you or us
I breathe heavy (was it a sigh?)
