I see figures
But they're not really there
It feels like im talking to someone or something
But everyone just thinks it's in my head
Im falling apart from the inside out
But there's a part of me that is saying someone is there
Helping me
He watches me as I lay in bed and turn and toss at night
Then I feel a warm touch on my skin
Nothing is there
I close my eyes and think of what he would look like
He could be my super hero or maybe my villon