oh

se pa ra t e
from my ailment
I am not myself
when she smiles at me
I forget all the doctrines
I've been fed and contested
in my head

by what branch
branch of science?
you and no one else
no one else who can
fill my heart up with roses
in the stead of the dark thoughts
in my head

oh, my love
see what you've done?

dear my love:
look what you've done