Passing by on internet highways I ask for you And you post And a guide posts How to know they are thinking of you So I make jokes Love engrossed In a longing to escape it And the surrender To it Because there is no where to run Ships turn slowly Passing on the open waves
But I don't watch your content... sorry for looking to see you posted... I usually don't do that either. But I felt it. Sometimes when I have an intuition I check to see if it's real, is all.