Time after time my thoughts return back to you. Be it a day , a month or even years , they always come back to you.
What is it about you that I can't let go ?
Sometimes I wonder what do you think of me when you message me. What do you think of when you look at the stars.
I know you don't like storms , I don't either. I wonder would you dislike them a little less if I was there. Hiding away from the storm and each lightning strike would shine a new light on you.
Will I ever stop thinking about you?
I've been wondering. Do I have to? Maybe you're supposed to be right where you are ;in my mind in my thoughts . Forever.
But maybe if I lose my mind I'll lose my habit of thinking about you.
