The Psychiatrist

There was this psychiatrist
Who seems to know everything
The psychiatrist comments on relational issues
The psychiatrist has commented on break-ups and separations

The psychiatrist wondered how will it feel
To be the one at the bad end of the reel
The psychiatrist does not know and understand
For the psychiatrist is so madly, deeply in love

Then one day it suddenly came
The psychiatrist is now broken
And the wish is to blame
The psychiatrist said so this is how it feels

Distorted, lost, pain, sorrow
Distracted, floating, wondering, sad
The emotions almost took the psychiatrist
But the psychiatrist thought I must go on

And now, how I wish the psychiatrist could see
To see that I am not in glee
How I wish the psychiatrist could hear my plea
And fix the broken pieces of me