There are times, times like these when I over think things. Have you ever wondered all the things that have drawn you to the edge of faith. Maybe we could walk together holding hands in public letting all the others be the voyeurs for once, like how we used to look in their windows. I haven’t said I love you, perhaps my familiar voice is stuck from saying how much I’d be ruined if you pulled away. There are times, times like these when I over think things and in doing so I get stuck repeating the very things I should of said today. Late last night you texted you thought of me, you know, when you woke to pee. I wonder if, you have any idea how much I love you. The girl, that would grab her phone on the way to the bathroom letting me know I’m her first thought, before nature calls.