Psych ward
Breaking point in the distance
tears have not stopped their descent from my face
left in an open field where I thought we’d dance
but the hills arent alive
and the falling pieces of a shattered heart don’t produce the sound of music
i always knew i loved you
but it wasnt till you left that i realized how much
and like that, like the cliché ton of bricks
it hit me and i say to myself
“...im crazy about her”
Doc, im here
checking in patient one