Lately I've been thinking of you How you have been everyday What in everyday is then new I can think of you in any way I really want to talk to you It's been over half of a year And for me, nothing is new There is a lot I want to hear Now with every passing day I have a want to talk to you And I have so much to say That I can only say to a few This want to talk is now a need It grows and grows like a beast Ready to finally at get it's feast Waiting as my open wound bleeds
Not talking to someone that I care for since March? Kind of a long time right there