Parasocial bond
but to me — you're more real than anyone alive.
They see a ghost, I see a lover —
I feel deprived, I want to die.
Tell me when I could see you
on the other side.
How are you? Do you feel better?
I can't forget your suicide.
You told me you don't have a gun —
that I could come to you as a friend.
You lied to me, lied to me, lied to me —
but I don't blame you — and to the end,
you were never fake — you never pretend.
Tell me when I could see you
on the other side.
How are you? Do you feel better?
I can't forget your suicide.
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