False Image
 

I will always love the false image I had of you...

When she kissed him on the screen
And breathed life into him,
That was me, wanting to breath life into you
And wanting you to breath life into me.

This is who I am: alone in this world.
And this is what I think I am: alone in this world.
But you are there, with me alone.
And this is what I think of you: alone with me in the world.
And this is what we are: alone together in this world.

I am too polite, I need to be asked.
I do not assume things, although I am perceptive
And I know you enough to know your truth.

I want to be everything you think is so cool.