Going Crazy

Dear Donna,

 
I’d better forget you,
thought you should know,
more easy, less painful
then just letting go …

You never existed,
You’ve never been here.
I never had seen that
incredibly clear

eyes in deep blue;
that hair of sheer gold.
I thought I could
you forever behold …

But no !
There you are
forever and now
universes afar … …
My heart won’t allow

my mind to depart
my soul say goodbyes.
The tears from my heart
are clouding my eyes

I can’t see you, Donna,
My eyes in great pain.
Is this a morgana,

or am I insane ?