When i think of you, you fill my mind;
There’s no more thinking room I find.
I’ve never had such thoughts before;
I’m lost in you, whom I adore.
I think no more of mundane things,
Like common pleasures that living brings.
I just think of u, and I’m filled with dreams;
To keep your love fills all my schemes.
By Karl Fuchs
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