Sometimes I miss you more than I should,
Sometimes I wish I would forget about you if I could,
I find myself waiting to stop caring, but the moment never arrives,
It’s the cross I keep on bearing.
I’m not sure if I want it to or if I do,
Our intermittent meetings send my heart aflutter,
Then the best I can muster just comes out a stutter.
Sinking into wafts of your aromas,
Making me feel I finally found where home is.
If only you could read the subtitles to my heart,
I feel that’s the only place we could start.
Inspired to pen by the film Her, Spike Jonze for the win.