Thinking of you

Today I caught myself thinking of you, about our relationship: how we have come so far after so many years; how have we kept close to one another; how things have evolved.

I think about how we met, how we never interacted those first years. I thought about how we got back together and have kept together ever since.

I am thinking about how you have been there for me in some of the worst stages of my life. How I have been there for you as well. I am thinking ahead: how we will keep together over the years.

I'm thinking about your eyes; about your arms, about your body. I'm thinking about your taste, about your scent. And how I miss them.

I think about how I wish you to be mine, only mine.

But this thoughts have to be kept a secret, inside.