I think of you when I lay in bed.
I do, I think of you.
I think of you on the bridge, and when we are playing chess.
I can't help thinking of you.
My mind wanders and you are always there.
I think of you.
I want to touch you, feel you against me.
To brush my lips against yours.
Breathe in your exotic scent.
Be completely lost in you.
I often think of you.
Do you think of me too?
