I find my mind drifting back to you Wondering what you're doing right now Wondering if you're thinking of me It happens from time to time Especially when something happens Good, bad, mediocre--I find myself wanting to tell you about it What's happening to me? Am I turning into this lovesick fool? When did this minor crush turn into something this strong? I'm not sure if I like it-- The vulnerability like a shy kid on his first day of high school You literally have a part of me that no one else can take I donβt know when it happened, when you claimed that part of me But you did And now here I am Thinking about you *And wanting to tell you everything about me