The Song of You

and its like: I create about you when you aren't there, and the art tries its best to make you real, and then I see you and its like you are the physical representation of a song I have just written, and you are alive and breathing and the song is an invisible thing that only I can give life to when I play and sing it. In reality the song I have just written doesn't really exist, it just exists in my dream of you when you are gone. I don't want to write another song about you.