If you ask me how I know
I’m always on your mind
I can tell by the way I call your name by accident when I’m talking about something unrelated
You know that old saying…
By the energy I feel when I touch a garment you left
When I see our picture and you’re smiling
incandescently
at me.
That’s how I know
Even though you’d never admit it
Or never tell your friends
I still believe that I am the only one you dream about.
I have no evidence that I scroll steadily through your mind.
You don’t call
Haven’t texted
No email.
No nothing.
Yet I believe
Hope
Pray
That you prove me right
And show me that you're still thinking of me
As much as I fantasize about you.
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