I went away, dear Agnes, loving you. I stayed away, loving you. I returned home, loving you!
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 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.
I just close my eyes because I might see your face. I just close my mouth because I might hear your voice. I just close my ears because I might hear of you, but I could not close my heart because I love you.
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden forever.
Thinking of you keeps me awake. Dreaming of you keeps me asleep. Being with you keeps me alive.
Today I caught myself smiling for no reason, then I realized I was thinking about you.
When I miss you, I read our old conversations, smile like an idiot, listen to songs that remind me of you, then I miss you more.
Sometimes I catch myself with a silly grin on my face, but then I realize you came across my mind again.
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.