When I think of you, I think of cloudless, sunny blue skies, of the sun warming my skin after a dip in cold water, of covering each other with kisses and never getting enough. I think of lying in green grass and sinking into each other’s eyes. Our eyes having so much to say while our lips pause for a little.

When I think of you, I think of endless laughter, of when something is really funny, you’re the first person I want to share it with, of how my head resting on your shoulder fills the gap perfectly, like a puzzle piece finding its counterpart. I think of how you have the ability to make time stand still and fly by at the same time.

And when I think of you, I wonder do you also think of me the same way I think of you?