You Don’t Think Of Me

You don’t think of me of course
When you’re off to do your chores
When you’re asking for some coffee
At a local 24
You don’t think of me instead
You just smoke your cigarette
Leaving nothing but a casual greeting outside my door
But every moment you’re away somewhere
I see your face and I can swear
I feel a gentle hug around my neck
Damn every minute that you are away
To chase the troubles of the day
I cannot help but wonder what the heck
I’m sorry I seem to be in love
You don’t think of me at all
When your day’s about to roll
When you’re playing your guitar
Or texting exes drunk as hell
You don’t think of me as such
Early morning or at lunch when you’re happy or you’re sad
Or really doing pretty well
But every moment you’re away somewhere
I see your face and I can swear
I feel a gentle hug around my neck
Damn every minute that you are away
To chase the troubles of the day
I cannot help but wonder what the …
I’m sorry
I seem to be in love
It makes me wanna cry
It makes me wanna fly
It makes me wanna fall in love
It makes me wanna crawl
It makes me wanna fall
It makes me wanna fall in love
You don’t think of me