Invaded Privacy
Are you tired from running through my mind everyday?
You invade my busy head constantly.
Distracting me must be your greatest forte.
Visions of you creep into my brain repeatedly.
You tiptoe into my mind without any warning.
No matter what I do, you somehow appear for more.
You're my last thought at night, and first in the morning.
Not even for a second would you be ignored.
Knowing you think of me too, sends me thinking again.
Do you catch yourself smiling as I go through your brain?
Thinking of you this much is something I can't comprehend.
If I had the power to change topic, I'd still refrain.
I guess you're the only one worth thinking about.
I have a million other things to worry for,
Yet you still seek my attention by crying out.
It's a little insane how long one can adore.
