Dear Whoever


This is to inform you that I have given up my search for you.
I questioned the sun, the earth, the moon and stars.
I questioned my feelings  and now I question my sanity.
Times such as these I view the world through pessimistic eyes.
Why would someone like you want to have anything to do with an AB such 
as I.
Look at the insect who believed he was z man.
Beware the wisdom of a fool,
    do you exist ?
I am ready to love you, with a love that has known no other
   are you tangible like the mist and rain ?
My arms are longing to hold you,
My lips waiting to pass over yours.
Are these my dreams or are they only delusions created by a
chemical imbalance and a mind gone mad.
If you are fact and not fiction maybe you will read this in time
to halt the journey I am about to take, if you would find me
search the place where nightmares reside.
Sincerely,
Me