you're imaginary

i need you around.

you’re now imaginary to me.

like the equator and mediterranean line.
like the white holes and that i=root -1.
like tachyons and the big crunch.

you’re an imaginary concept. i make my life around you, believing that you are still here.

you’re a theoretical concept i live by.
i can’t ever be sure if you are here, but i cannot prove my life to be real without knowing you’re still around.