reflecting in quiet places where you haunt   the unsuspecting   you're almost everything i want you to be   perfection undiluted found   but as for me   i can't get my head around you at all   i'm troubled i'll wonder to the very end   why always i'm followed by my imaginary friend   just you run along   you haven't heard a word i've said   back where you belong   confined within a book i've read   still you sing your song   and now it's sticking in my head yet again   maybe i'm too hard to convince   lately you've started making sense   i'll say   as of a recent find   you're not just in my mind   somehow i just wanna be sure   right now i'm somewhat insecure   i know you're calling me a friend   but tell me once again