What’s on your mind?
I don’t know what you think about, what you ponder or wonder of. But I do know what I think about. I think about you. A lot. Actually, it’s probably fairly strange how often I think of you. How many times I recall something that we’d done together. And I also think about many other things. Like how the world could be, what could be done to make everyone happier. Not saying that I have power to do any of it, I don’t have the motivation or experience to do much on the “save the world” scale. In fact I barely have the will power to say to you what I want to say. For example, that I care deeply about you. I like listening to your cheesy jokes and nonchalant attempts at making me laugh.
