Afterthought or more like it's been several weeks after and you are still in my mind.
Or I still think about your crap jokes and terrible English and smile even while on the commute.
Or I still look at KFC and not want to go in.
Or I still can't wear headbands again.
Or I still can't stop checking if you're online.
Or I still see you in my dreams.
Or I still wonder what you are up to.
Or I still check the time difference.
Or I still want to see you.
Just one more time.
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i know that feeling. for some reason, you just can't stop thinking of him. and you know you should. you know that thinking of him won't do you any good. or stalking him online (i.e., gazing at his photo on facebook) or hoping he'd go online for just 5 minutes to talk to him; all of these things are useless. but you do it anyway.
*hug* sweetie, you're not alone
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