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My thoughts search for you
in the deepest recesses of my psyche,
I still don't understand why
You're still in my mind and reasoning.
It searches for you at all hours,
no matter if it's day or night,
whether it's Monday or Sunday,
it looks for you in the understanding
of the will not to lose you,
because it is not reason
but the heart.
My spirit searches for you, in the deepest
deepest understanding,
asking itself
What is wrong with you?
Why so much thinking with reason or without reason?
Is this love or madness, passion or delirium?
My skin, my soul, my heart is looking for you,
and can't find you, because you only exist in the mind,
reason and psyche, of this poor heart,
in love, of the unknown love,
that suddenly was born from the soul, to die
in the spirit, in order to survive
with reason or without reason in this poor heart.
My thought searches for you, even without knowing you.