Do I cut out my heart, so it won't flutter at the very mention of your
name?  Sew my arms to my side, so it won't reach out to hold you?
Do I blind my eyes, thus prohibiting them from looking into your eyes and
deeper into your soul?  Cutting off my tongue, does this prevent me from
calling your name among the stars at night?
Burying my emotions and feelings into the sea, whilst I still recall
memories of you?
Perhaps, if life ceased to exist, would there be a time where you and I
were one?  Co-existing spiritually in a continuum of peace?
Why I am unable to stop thinking about you?
If I stop, does this mean, I have stopped caring for you?
Or can it be, your essence has seeped into my very depth of being, that I
can not extinguish these premonitions of you?

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