The confusing things that come to the mind ✨

pack ur bags

you were appealing to my eyes, not my mind nor my heart, if only I would've have realized that sooner then when timed passed I wouldn't be so addicted to you , I wouldn't crave you in not just a romantic way but anyway possible , just have you look at me the same way you did the first day we laid eyes on one another , or have you talk to me like I was the most interesting person you'd ever known , or to have you think about me as if I was the only way your brain would function , what do you think of me ? Is that to forward ? But am I really that horrid that I can't even get a response to a simple "hello"? Is it that easy for you to walk pass me as if my existence never even existed in your life ? Do you ever wonder how I feel ? Would you care to ask ? If you did I'd tell you that every breathing moment you're on my mind you're in my eyes you're in my heart you're in my dreams you're everything to me you're now not only appealing to my eyes , but to my mind , my heart and my soul, you don't just cross my mind you live in it and it's too late to pack your bags, baby you and I both know you're not going anywhere .🍃