You're thousands of miles away now and all I wonder is if thoughts of me ever cross your mind. The thought of you lingers in my head, all ways there like an itch I can never scratch. I want you more than I have ever wanted anyone before. The thought of you with another drives me mad. maybe one day you will wake up and see that you made a mistake that I'm still here on the other end of the phone waiting. - from your sunflower