Sunday Gloom

A list of things to do
In this moment of time
But I can`t help to think of you
How lucky you are mine.

My mind is constantly wandering
Every thought can lead to you
I really should be studying
Are you thinking of me too?

At this moment you are working
I stare blankly at this page
I wish to fly away from here
Or tap dance loudly on a stage.

Next week will be stressful
Each fact I need to know
For now I lack concentration
As my brain is tired and slow.