4 a.m.

Lately, I haven't been able to get you out of my head.

Your name overflows my mind continuously throughout the day.

I always helplessly wonder, "Do you think about me?" and though I know the answer is no, i'd rather leave the question as a mere mystery.

But, I'm going to stop thinking about you.

and wondering if your thinking about me, too.

I'll leave it to the universe to decide what to do.

I just want to wake up at 4am thinking of you,

knowing that your thinking of me, too.


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