Road blocks have been set up in my mind
I type, I think, but I can't seem to transfer these into ink
So I continue to sink deeper into this gridlocked mental traffic
No compassion, no justification
Just the simple realization that my mind has gone off on the run
And had an affair with my thoughts
The reason I know this is because I've been waiting for days now to see her
My thoughts being her that is....
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