Touched by a figment of my imagination.
Was it really real or of my own creation?

There was such a deep connection.
It spread through me like an infection.

Could it be real?
Well that’s how it did feel.

You let me see your soul.
It filled that empty hole.

But then you took it all away.
So much to my great dismay.

Touched by a figment of my imagination.
Was it really real or of my own creation?

I was taken over by this craving.
I thought you were worth saving.

But you didn’t feel the same.
To you it was all a game.

Maybe at first you did.
But then you ran and hid.

I searched everywhere.
Oh how I missed your flair.

Touched by a figment of my imagination.
Was it really real or of my own creation?

Did I just remind you?
Of things that make you blue.

I am everything you don’t have.
Maybe it drove you mad.

My feelings I did display.
You always made my will sway.

There was no one hotter yet.
You were my very best bet.

Touched by a figment of my imagination.
Was it really real or of my own creation?