One saturday

You are always on my mind. 

I can feel your hair on my fingertips. Your skin pressing against my skin. Your lips feeling on my lips. 

You are always on my mind. 

About all this time ahead of us, where I want you more than just a temporary stop. I want you as lasting trip that I could enjoy every day, without final stop. To be your adventure you could tell me about, and you could be mine never ending story.

You are always on my mind.

I want you as a book I have read a thousand times, to be kept next to me, so I could read you again one more time or so I would say. Still finding something new everytime in it, maybe a small detail I missed last time. From cover to cover, with my fingers gently going over it.

You are always on my mind.

I want to know you. Be with you. Feel you. I want you more than just on my mind. I want you to be you. I want you to be real. I want to be next to you.

Who is on your mind?