Random Thoughts...

I feel like I know your thoughts most of the time.

I know the demands on your time.

I know when you're tired and when you're ready to go.

I know when you need me, and when you need time away.

Most of the time.

Sometimes, though, the radio goes silent.

Maybe because of you.

Maybe because of me.

Maybe for no "reason".

And then I think...

I wonder...

What's she doing?

What's she thinking?

What's she feeling?

And I wonder because...

I like to think of you being...

Happy...

Content...

Loved.

So I think about you...

And that takes care of number three.