It’s not fair
That you had to compete with a synthetic version of yourself
That I created for you
All those happy,
Infatuating thoughts,
Were either memories I had to dig for
Or scenarios I made up
That I had to dig even harder for
The hardest realization that I had to come to
Is that the boy I loved most
Never existed
At least not anymore
Because now you are happy to dive into another stream,
One that’s quicker
Smoother
Clearer
Well now my mind is clearer
And it is crystal clear to me
That it’s time to cut ties
– to the boy that lived in my imagination