99. I shut my eyes

I whine, though she is mine
I cry, although she is by

I like, even she is psychic
I think, though not in sync

I dream, as to scream
I shut my eyes, to have her in heart

I have a cart, for her in my heart
for eternal depart, with counterpart

Smart in my cart, for better start
I whine not now, as she is mine