You reserve one in every thousand thoughts of my day.
You reserve one in every thousand thoughts of my day.
You reserve one in every thousand thoughts of my day.
I have not met you in a year,
not called you in a year,
not even texted you in a year.
Why are you still there?
When will this chain end?
What are you to me?
I remember you as if you were here,
I remember it as if it were yesterday,
I remember your words in your voice.
Maybe I was not clear,
maybe I never told you,
maybe I did not find the words.
It was my insecurity that held me back,
maybe I should tell you now,
maybe I am already too late.
But I am sure I love you.
You always reserve one in every
thousand thoughts of my day.
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