You know how I find imaginary love? I go to listen to a musician play like they’re singing to only me. I’ve done this for many years. And I wait for that one second. that one second the musician locks eyes with mine. When ours souls magically meet. I pretend it happened on purpose, like I wasn’t some person in the crowd, like I wasn’t just another fan to make smile. I take that one second to feel their eyes and energy are only focused on me, and nobody else, because that’s what i want. Like the words they sing and spill from their mouth. I want those words of love.