my imagery friend

 if they only know what i been throw 
the last years been an hell 

so when kissed the devil 

it  was not really an surprise

i heard you got quite a rep

and i never late with clapping back

yeah you know who i am 

i learn it from your ex , lyrics 

that you kinda shady and nobody i want as my baby

i guess you way to private and i get to personal , into deep

but isnt that how you communicate 

yeah i think its kinda rude how you want me to buy a meet and greet 

of course i like it just i am not the perfect situation and got my own obligations 

just been recovered from nearly died likw Tim , never thought thought you would be him

that appeared in a dream , like a knight when i wore heading to the white light 

everything   seemed so perfect , a bit blurry but oh so lovely 

one month in coma , in respirator  where you arrive in this plot 

to stir around the mind and now its impossible to leave you behind 

you like an imaginary friend that i needed to hold in the chaos 

when i wore falling apart in the darkness 

'and i recover how i wore like so happy when you call me , princess

but  there is always a but every plot 

and i think our time ran out 

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