Thinking

I think a lot. sometimes I think good things, sometimes bad. Depends what happened that day, or how I feel in the moment Sometimes I lie in my thoughts, Tell myself good thoughts when really I think bad things behind them. It can also work the other way, telling myself bad things when really I think bad. Though the last year, there's one thought that comes back. That one person. They're so beautiful They're so kind They're so handsome They're so sweet They're so quiet They're so loud They're so They're so They're so. I can't get them out of my head, and right now, I don't think I want to.