Fake Out

My friends do not know About the soft black thing inside me When I am talking to them, while I am sleeping It floats next to my bed It is not for any of them Soon they will start to see it When I kiss them they will feel it Protrude into them And when they are laying next to me They will feel the warmth of it Nothing is keeping me from it And I know one day there will be nothing left that anyone can do for me It will become me It will envelop me completely