Crazily Insane

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I may be crazy; I may be insane,

But I still think of you; you're still in my brain.

You entered my heart like a station and a train.

You came in strong with your locomotive power.

You stayed for a bit and left that same hour.

But I can still sense your awesome presence inside.

That presence is cherished and is something I can't hide.

But where there's the presence something is missing of mine.

When you pulled away from the station, you took a piece of me as well.

That is why I need you, I crave you, I am living in hell.

So I may be crazy; I may be insane,

But I'm lost, it's like I don't know my own name.

All I know is that I am a puzzle of pieces

And my puzzle is incomplete.

You have those missing parts; the pieces of my heart.

Just say you want me and then be mine.

It's these simple words that'll make me happy for all of time.

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