In my head, I’m dead. In reality, it’s a technicality. In your head, I’m fine, but that’s not what’s going on, in mine. In my mind, love’s blind. In reality, it’s a technicality. In my heart, you’re gone. In reality, it’s a technicality. In my heart, there’s cracks. In reality, it’s a technicality. In my view, I’m dying. In reality, it’s a technicality. In my tears, there’s joy. In reality, you won’t find a technicality. In my heart, there’s someone new. In your eyes, it’s still you. In my soul, there’s relief. In your mind, there’s no belief. In my heart, I’m fine. In reality, it’s a technicality.