I wonder if you think of me.
I wonder if I sache’ through your mind… Because you don’t leave mine.
Do you think of my honest eyes?
Do you think of my voice? Because all I want to hear is yours.
Have you thought of my skin?
Have you thought of my temperature? Because it is all I can feel.
Have you tried to guess what it is; that I really want, to do today?
Have you tried to guess what it is; that I wish I could say? Because all I can do is listen.
Have I dreamed all these moments?
Have I dreamed all these thoughts? Because all I can do is think them.
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