I think you everyday-
Everyday since before the first day-
I think everyday you think me-
So much so that it pains me-
To think there may be any other truth-

I pray to many-
God and Goddess-
For signs of life-
That your heart beats-
And that I ride a wave on your pulse-

I pray to many-
God and Goddess-
For death-
That you have flat lined-
And that I am a remote thought in your mind-

Just gone away-
Lead into the melee-
Of the conclusions I must swallow-
On my own without you-

Desire must be part of free will-
Or you cannot truly want me-
Create silence and remain there-
Strife has left no room for me-

Only one final conclusion can be drawn-
That words such as these-
Can only be derived from love-

If I truly love something-
I must let it go-