You

Sitting here thinkin', thinkin' of you.

wondering what your doing this very moment.

this isn't the first time Ive thought about you.

I dream of the day we look into each others eyes.

the touch of your lips caressing my forehead.

the warmth of your body against mine.

the smell of you as you hold me tight.

and the taste of your lips kissing me.

the day you left i couldn't sleep.

i couldn't imagine never talking to you again.

thinking of everything we've shared

so many memories and wonderful times.

thoughts of you fill my head constantly.

spending hours, even days with you on my mind.

the simplest thought of your laugh sends chills through my body

i want to tell you how i feel.

i want to write something that means something to you.

most of all, i want you.

so I'm still sitting here thinking:

do you think of me too?