Mar 18
No, I wasn’t thinking about you—
I was just driving past the places we used to go,
Hoping you’d be there too.
No, I wasn’t thinking about you, But I still remember your favorite meal: Corn on the side, a large horchata too.
No, I definitely wasn’t thinking about you— Just dreaming of our next encounter, Hoping that dreams do come true
No, I couldn’t have been thinking about you, But when your name lit up my phone at 2, All I wanted to say was, "Love, how are you?"
Just stop.
I’m not thinking about your voice Or that smug look on your face Right before you call me “my sweetheart."
I need to stop thinking about you, But every time you ask to see me, I realize maybe I want to see you too.
Please, I need to stop thinking about you. I’m scared you'll say, "I love you," And I’ll say, "I love you too."
So don’t ask me if I’ve been thinking about you. I can’t lie. I truly do miss you. And I can’t stop thinking about you.
No, I wasn’t thinking about you, But I still remember your favorite meal: Corn on the side, a large horchata too.
No, I definitely wasn’t thinking about you— Just dreaming of our next encounter, Hoping that dreams do come true
No, I couldn’t have been thinking about you, But when your name lit up my phone at 2, All I wanted to say was, "Love, how are you?"
Just stop.
I’m not thinking about your voice Or that smug look on your face Right before you call me “my sweetheart."
I need to stop thinking about you, But every time you ask to see me, I realize maybe I want to see you too.
Please, I need to stop thinking about you. I’m scared you'll say, "I love you," And I’ll say, "I love you too."
So don’t ask me if I’ve been thinking about you. I can’t lie. I truly do miss you. And I can’t stop thinking about you.
