Imaginary Friends
I see through your eyes,
I feel through your hands;
I walk with your feet-
yet I'm another man.
Created by your thoughts
and built by your dreams,
I'm none other than lost
without you as a team.
I'm here if you need me.
I come and go-
yet you abuse me
letting others know:
That you're the saint
and I'm the devil;
even though i'm your imagination,
everyone sees me as the rebel.