Your on my mind
like butter on toast
And late at night
it happens the most
I have no clue
why you run through my head
While I'm laying awake
in my big comfy bed
I wonder what your up to
and where you are..
Am I on your mind?
In your thoughts from afar?
I can't help but think so,
though... it may not be true.
I have a feeling or hunch
u might think of me too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem