Out of all that time that ticks by sometime he will think of me...

You Might Not Know But Ur All I Think About Every Second, Dream About Every Minute, Talk About Every Hour,& Write About Every Day...

So This Is What Was Going Though His Head When I Was Going After A Different Him... He Thought That We Were Ment To Be And I Thought That I Was Ment To Be With Anouther Guy...

Love isnt only holding hands, kissing, talking on the phone, feeling one anothers touch its that special times that we spend together.