You are here.
Right here next to me.
I know it, I feel it.
I'm talking to you
about just normal things.
You are here.
So solid I can touch you
But then I fall asleep.
Then I wake up but a split second later
and you're gone.
You were never there.
This is the kind of feeling
That scares me every time.
Being so sure
that there is someone in my bed
that you are here.
But it was all just
a vivid dream
of the worst kind.
You aren't here.
You never were.