Oh, sweetheart. Why must I keep running into you? There are times in my short lived life where I start thinking as if I'm a 30 year old man. I'll see a pretty girl, perhaps one I've met before, and I'll think to myself, "There she is, she could be it. She could be my it." And then there are times when I think like I'm 15. I don't think at all. I just move with the motions. I can't tell you which one is better. I seem to enjoy them both. But, I can tell you this. I want you in both of states. Whether I'm 30 or 15. I think about you. I just thought you should know.
