The Narrator

Pretending you don't feel me won't stop the feeling.
Close your eyes, hold your breath, temporary healing.
Fully dressed, when we're face to face you're completely nude.
Don't they know, cant they tell, that's not really you.
It's tragic or maybe it's magic that they think your happy.
Souls at the same time born, was that imaginary.
Such a good actress, I think you've become a character.
I couldn't be the director, thoughts and talk, the narrator.