Thoughts

What do you think about before you go to sleep?
Do you think about me?
About the times we've been alone together?
When nothing is said but feelings are communicated?
Do you think about how sometimes I can't seem to keep my eyes off you?
Do you think about how I mess up my words and make myself sound a fool?
Probably not.
But you know what?
I do.
I think about the way your face lights up when you smile.
I think about the way I suck at talking to you.
I think about the times when I'm the only one who catches your jokes.
I think about the way you walk.
I think about all of it.
Every day.
And you have no idea.