Hiding below the surface of reality
Having found refuge in the hands of fantasy Illusion is what lies ahead
Stimulating my crazy head
The clock ticks as the time passes away
All I can think is you in my memory
In my soul you’ve been engraved, deep within
And keep you there, odd things between
Can’t seem to touch with my grasp
I can’t longer hold on with my clasp 
It is shows that you really are
Cool exterior is my false façade
Like a pompous admiration is what I hide
Can’t stop to think of you everyday
It turns out I am already in disarray
Your voice is like a gentle whisper
Your thoughts always made me wonder
Your smile if the curable answer
To all these things that makes me whimper
I am embrace with invisibility
I have this unnoticed agility Invaded by hollowness
Torn asunder thoughts, its craziness
Sometimes I think you’re a mirage, an illusion
Ironically you have a different devotion
Don’t know when to get it all out in these walls
Confuse and sandwich still between truth and false
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