love in thinking

Existence is negated each time
you leave my thoughts,
                    though
I have yet to test that theory.
My mind gets a head 
 of me sometimes.
My love is in the thinking, 
or at least I think
             so.
It’s possible I think too much,
and in thinking,
                    find the end.

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