I think of you when I'm sitting on the porch at 6am, having my morning coffee, listening to the birds
I think of you when I'm slammed busy at work when I can't think of anything else
I think of you as I type a term paper for whatever class I'm taking at the time, most likely wishing I was writing you a letter instead
I think of you when I'm doing absolutely nothing and my mind is a blank slate
I think of you when I'm doing something I love because I always wanted to share it with you
I think of you when watching a game you love or listening to a song you love because I remember the excitement and happiness it brings you
I think of you when I can't sleep, wondering if you can't sleep, too
I think of you when my soul aches, and I know yours must be aching at that exact moment as well because our souls were merely halves of one another
I think of you when I feel like nothing because I am nothing without you
I think of you more than I should and when I should be thinking of something else
But when someone captures you...your mind, heart, spirit, body...you just can't stop thinking of them
And so I know I'll be thinking of you well after I'm gone from this earth, to the depths of eternity
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Ramblings from the Queen
PoetryFine. Here it is. I've never really liked having anyone else read anything I've written because, tbh, a lot of it can be considered as being very dark. Then people start thinking whatever I write is about me. Well, it's not...not mostly. I've been w...