She: An Emotion

She, as an emotion Of all my states of mind Comes out, when I talk to her, or, when I feel her more than a good friend She, as an emotion Of all my stress and strain Haunts me every now and then, When I know that I am not in her brain. She, as an emotion Of all my motions of life Runs parallely on the way I run, When I break down somewhere in life. She, as an emotion Of all my disturbed thoughts Disturbs me from to think ahead, When I don't listen her voice or notes. She, as an emotion Of all my joys and mighty Pops into my hearts completely, When I take her in as my ever affable satiety