Flashes of fake scenarios run through my head.
Things that won’t   no can’t.
Happen.
Shadows of memories that I long to forget.
That face.                 Your face.
Always your face.
Flashing through my head.
I want to run away.
There’s no where to hide.
So many memories.
Of you.                      Your face.
Always your face.
I can never get away.
There’s no where to hide.
I can’t get out of my own mind.

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