You're kinda, sorta, basically, pretty much always on my mind.
I went away, dear Agnes, loving you. I stayed away, loving you. I returned home, loving you!
I try to keep myself busy with things to do, yet every chance I get I'm still thinking of you.
Sometimes I catch myself with a silly grin on my face, but then I realize you came across my mind again.
You're my first thought in the morning, my last thought before I fall asleep and almost every thought in between.
If you're wondering whether or not I'm thinking of you, the answer is yes.
I like you. Like, I really like you. Like, I'm over heels, you're on my mind way too much, I'm singing stupid love songs really like you.
I wake up in the morning, thinking of you. I sit in the shower, thinking of you. I lay in my bed, thinking of you. I go to sleep, thinking of you.
You make me smile even when I feel like crying. You make me laugh even when I feel empty inside. You make happy even when I have no reason to be. There is only one thing you can't make me do; you can't stop me from loving you.