If I think about you I concentrate in everything I know,
or stupidly beleive I do, I can write in the one I carry with me,
filling page after page, with all the details my mind lets
me come up with.
If I think about you,
I can assure I know the exact locations of moles and dimples
and every single mark.
If I t h i n k,
w r i t e
and maybe
t a l k
about it.

Saturday Mar 12 07:18pm


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