These are the ramblings of an unleashed wandering mind ... these are the results of living in my head.
Sunday 22 April 2007
Are you thinking of me?
I look at the sky and think of you part of me wonders if you're looking too
I can't help but wonder if you see what I see and one question remains are you thinking of me?
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You are never far from my thoughts. I think of you each night as sleep stalks me, and each morning as the curtain of unconsciousness draws slowly back from my wandering mind. Neither fantasy, nor exageration. I do not say 'always'. Sometimes I wish I could; and at others wonder if t'would be gentler to forget.
Thinking and wondering, ...can't push what once was completely out of the mind no matter how I try. Never know what to say and how to feel...and if/when is there a time to be friends. Always avoiding conflicts and acting strange...nervous, guilty.
3 comments:
You are never far from my thoughts. I think of you each night as sleep stalks me, and each morning as the curtain of unconsciousness draws slowly back from my wandering mind. Neither fantasy, nor exageration. I do not say 'always'. Sometimes I wish I could; and at others wonder if t'would be gentler to forget.
Well, now my curiosity is peaked. Wonder who it is that's thinking of me...
Thinking and wondering, ...can't push what once was completely out of the mind no matter how I try. Never know what to say and how to feel...and if/when is there a time to be friends. Always avoiding conflicts and acting strange...nervous, guilty.
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