My mind is stuck in between to different worlds,

I like to play pretend and live in a fantasy,

But I can't when there's so much real and truth to be seen,

I'd rather lie and hide myself in the closet,

Where there is never any light,

I want to feel protected,

But by a specific person,

My mind is stuck in the world of make-believe,

Where I pretend he loves me,

My mind wonders to the world of reality where I'm left alone in a dark closet,

Filled with make-believe.