Dear Mia,
Do you think about me?
I don't know why that question crossed my mind,
Maybe it's because I want you to.
I want you to think about me,
As much as I think about you.
Which is all the time,
I think about you all the time.
Every second,
Every minute,
Every hour,
Of every day.
Because Mia,
It's almost impossible for me not to think about you.
You're stuck in my head,
You're a bit like super glue.
But I don't mind.
