A simple phone call 2u.
A simple phone call to you.Oh! How much it could actually do.
You caused me to scream and pull my hair.
The pain you gave me, I just couldn’t bear.
I fell to the ground in a comma for many hours.
Imagining, to the hospital you came and bought me flowers.
And when I woke up
I believed you were dead
To block out the pain
This is what you call ”no longer being sane”
I cried and cried believing you died.
Remembering all the memories that we once had.
Looking back at those times always makes me sad
My lover is dead
And I say this because
I’m crazy in the head
Blocking out the truth of you immortality
Blocking out the pain of this reality.
Blocking out the pain
This is what you call ”no longer being sane.”
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