I think im going insane.
I keep hearing his name.
His scent, my skin it haunts.
When i close my eyes, his face taunts.
I plead insanity, i confess!
Lock me up with the rest!
Throw away the key, saved from myself.
For the safety of my mental health,
remove me from him.
(but he's under my skin
in each heart beat
but i won't admit defeat)















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