i think of you. always. at 3 am when the world is silent, at 7 am when the world gets busy. i think of you constantly, without pause. in the quiet, amidst the chaos, and every moment in between, it’s you who fills my thoughts. in the solitude, i find you; in the pandemonium, i seek you. between heartbeats and breaths, it’s always, forever, that i think of you. You are my constant thought; i am never not thinking of you.