I cannot think, I cannot say.
My love for you must not betray.
I cannot touch, I cannot claim.
My body demands, so much shame.
I cannot breathe, I cannot see.
The sight, and scent of thee.
I cannot live, so shall I die?
Leaving you with questions, wondering why?
I wish to tell you what is real.
But logic states we Vulcans cannot feel.
Forget me not when I am gone.
As my heart beats its final song.