I love you so much it hurts. How original right? I love you. Every little string of thoughts leads back to you. You, you, you. I think about prom, I think about you. I think about changing my hair, I think will you like it? I think about watching this movie, or that movie, I think which one would you put in? I think about reading this book or sleeping, I think about calling you to see if you’ll tell me one of your amazing stories. I think about getting a water, or getting soda, and I think about how you’re so devoted to weight loss, but you just love soda. I think about home, I think about your bed. I think about crying, I think how you would hold me, wrapping your arms around my waist and kissing my shoulder. You. You’re always on my mind.
First love, unforgettable. Too bad you already had yours.
