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I know he's not real, And if I blink he'll go away forever. So here I stand, Staring at him. Keeping him here and making him real. Tears spill from my eyes because I know I'll have to blink sometime, And he'll be gone. And I'll never get him back. Because he's not real. His eyes are pure gold, Warm and alive. But still he's not real, And I need to blink. Because I am real. But when he smiles he comes alive, And I begin to wonder, Maybe I'm not real. Maybe we're both unreal and we can stay forever, Here. But it's not the truth. I have to blink, And the reality hurts. But I don't think he'll leave, He'll still be here, Waiting for me, To come back. And I blink. And I'm gone. |