Fitted in my cranium, it usually propagates this unlikely form of idiosyncracy
that occurs malevolently and spontaneously inside my encephalon
Stored in my brain's temporal and frontal lobes is my complex memory of you

Sometimes I let that memory come to mind
And before long I am again trapped in idiosyncratic delusions of you
Both visual and auditory hallucinations alike encompass me
Like a powerful dose of morphine introduced in my bloodstream

The force that drive blood across my body is provided by my beating heart
Yes, my heart beats in no less than ninety times a minute for you
Every single part in me at the thought of you
Activates all my senses and keeps every neuronal synapse firing

Breathing is one completely mechanical process
Oxygen is inspired and carbon dioxide is expired
You are my air, my breath of life
And I breathe every second for you

Pity my sensations for they are longing for your touch
And when I see you, I'd let you run your fingers all over my integument
And my tarsals will i interlock with your hands
While my ears desire to listen to the vibrating echoes of your voice

But this body composed of flesh and blood
Is but a mortal and will not live forever
For I know when I die, my heart ceases to pump
And only your presence defibrillates me back to life...