seconds

those seconds turn into minutes
those minutes turn into hours
and those hours turn into days
and out of every minute out of
those hours
there isn't a single second that i don't
think of you

the hours i spend
laying in my bed
and every second I come up with a different way
to tell you how i feel

every minute
of every hour
every second
of every day

the days turn into nights
and the endless minutes turn into
countless hours
of where i can dream of you holding me in your arms


and of you


telling me
of all the seconds
that turn into minutes
that turn into hours

& how that there isn't a day
where you aren't thinking of me too.