thinking of you,

Im thinking of you darling,

Im thinking of you
kinda like,
all the kids in Mr. Nelsons Creative writing class
are thinking of there blogpost, on thinking of you.
Im thinking of you like the socks think about the shoes,
Like the teeth and the toothbrushes are thinking about eachother,
Like the Prostitutes are thinking about how nice it would be if they had a coat,
because they are sitting there alone and cold,

Im thinking of you  like pen thinks about paper,
the way Roah thinks about wearing his grandmas clothes,
and the way that Obama thinks about change and hope,

But its not enough,
Because the president isnt thinking about love,
and all these little things dont matter,

Im thinking of you,
of your smile,
and your love
and something needs to change,
because your not thinking of me,
and it hurts like hell.

Im thinking of you darling,
and all I want is for you to know that.