Insane 
Becomes my brain
When it retains
Your perfect face and frame

When a drop of water contains
Your name 
I want the rain
When a sand grain
Contains
The ball and chain
Give me a crazy train
Or aero plane
To the sea lane

Strain 
To see my Queen
Through phones glass pane
Kill me now Able and Cain

Seductively untamed
unable to explain
To refrain
Is Vain
Like sips of champagne
And line of cocaine

The bloodstain 
From my chest pain
Ignites by your propane
Laughter disdain
Of my poor no fame
Domain

You make profane
Sound far from mundane
More like acid rain
From hurricanes
That sustain
The sound terrain 
Of my ears floodplain


So my eye veins
Strain 
From missing you migraines
Closed your sugarcane
Voice drains
The pain
And pain 
Is gain
When you remain
Obtained

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