My motor cortex goes on

My motor cortex goes on the frits when my

Occipital lobes detect you.

Running through my head all day

Gives me a rush of serotonin too.

Activating my sympathetic nervous system every time

Never leaving my LTM, it should be a crime

Will you be my Valentine?

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