A Lost Mind

Have you seen my mind?
I seem to have lost it.
Would you tell me if you did?
I think then, we could be good friends.

Words confuse, thoughts distress;
without the mind, life is indifference.
Stolen? was it or given away?
still no trace of my self.

Ideas bleed and expression fades,
Without a soul, it's merely freefall.
Playing to a tune, faking to be true.
Still no state for my soul.

Thoughts do linger, now
Not for long, eventhough.
Would you like me if I had no mind?
I think still, we could be friends.