When you wake, is it me you think of?
Do you think about the first time you woke up with me?
Do you think about the way we smiled at each other when we saw each other that morning?
Does it make you feel sad? Tell me darling, how does it make you feel? Do you squeeze your eyes shut whilst you stir in your bed, trying your hardest to remember every single slight detail from that first morning, with me?
Do I occupy your mind as you do mine?
Oct 3, 2013
Oct 3, 2013 at 3:28 AM UTC
When you wake, is it me you think of?
Do you think about the first time you woke up with me?
Do you think about the way we smiled at each other when we saw each other that morning?
Does it make you feel sad? Tell me darling, how does it make you feel? Do you squeeze your eyes shut whilst you stir in your bed, trying your hardest to remember every single slight detail from that first morning, with me?
Do I occupy your mind as you do mine?
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