Its you

Everyday is a new day.. sad thing is its the same thoughts... such a distraction.. my mind wonders from where its supposed to be to several mind blowing thoughts of you.. Like a run on sentence, you are never ending.. I loved you yesterday, i love you today and i will most desperately love you tomorrow.. i have not forgotten about you and how complete you have made me.. I will allow each day to pass and my feelings to consume every aspect of my being just to still be considered.. i will punish myself with phone calls from you or texts every day and a simple picture here and there to let me know your thinking about me enough to punch in my number...