The Plaguing of Thoughts

When your mind just can't free from that one person

Day after day,

Through and through;

My mind continuously wanders,

And it wanders to you. 

Past the trees and all it's leaves,

Into the darkness of the night,

My thoughts transcend to brightness,

And it is you who are my light.

You with the broken smile,

And that kindness in your eyes,

With skin fair as a pale winter's moon,

And a gaze, the color of crisp fall skies.

Day after day,

Through and through,

My mind will continuously wander,

And it will always wander directly to you.