Friday, 17 November 2023

On my mind In my heart

 Something tells me that I think of you a lot more than you think of me. That's ok. I can't help that, nor will I ponder on it. I'm content in the thought that you are on my mind and in my heart. Honestly, why should I worry about anything? 


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