He makes dreams a reality. For a brief moment in time. He knows just when to visit. Except when i miss him. Sometimes he comes with gifts. Which only remind me of him. He is the most tangible imaginary friend I have. But at least the others stick around. He leaves when I'm asleep. I'm left alone in my dream. He is not someone I made up. But I still can't see his face. I wish he would stay. I really do.