Why can't I stop thinking of him? On a hike I imagining him falling and me catching him, at the movies all I want is to hold his hand, at school I was writing my name wondering if one day it would be his, kicking a soccer ball wishing he'd see me play, working on homework wondering if he would help me if I asked, taking the snow off my coat imagining what it would be like to wear his. Endless thoughts circling and circling. All about HIM.
