21Oct/170
Think About You
It's funny how much I think about you. I can't explain it, but I think about you a lot. Like, I just want to know all the details. Isn't it weird? For someone I don't even talk to and you don't talk to me... I sure do think about you often.
I wonder exactly what you're doing right now. Hmmm...
I don't know. Just can't seem to get you off my mind. You're there all the time. Miss Daylight... That you are. Always on my mind. And I don't know why.
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