Post traumatic stress disorderI can’t think.

Cause you are on my mind
I can’t blink
Cause you are all I can find

My eyes open
And you are all around
I feel broken
From your voice and your sound

My eyes close
And you are in my dreams
No matter where I go
You are destroying my seams

I can’t escape
I can’t get away
You can’t be erased
Even to this day

Our hearts are intertwined
I will always be attached
I didn’t plan to find
The one, the perfect match

But you don’t feel the same
You prefer to be alone
This was just a game
And now you’ve left your throne

You’ve given up the crown
And I feel you let me down

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