sometimes i think about you.
sometimes i see you and i don't know what to do, say, or how to act.
so i cry.
crying seems to be all i do when i think of you.
crying over what we were, what we've come to.
sometimes i think about you.
actually, i think about you all the time.
YOU ARE READING
thoughts about you
Poetryjus some thoughts i have about you. you'll never find this but i need to get it off my chest somehow. enjoy, or don't.
