I'm losing my mind for you

For the writer's cramp.

She had no idea where she was going,
         or when I was going,
or when going became gone...

I try to build a fantasy world,
         a fantastic fantasy world.
I try to make her happy,
         by telling her don't not be happy!
                   but it's falling a-
                             part.


when she tells me on the phone that
         some pills would suffice
to ease some sadness, sickly sores they're for
         supposed to be

                   I feel like dropping the phone my dear,
                             Like throwing the phone my dear,
                   If you could hear:
                             my dear, my dear.

         i swear i'm losing a piece of my mind

piece by piece

                             by
         piece


                                       but I love
                                       at least be
                                       sure of that

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