Nothing enters my mind after you have occupied it. I could think about nothing but everything about you.

My heart dances with joy when I think about you.

Break my bed, not my heart.

I think of you with every waking moment of my life and dream of you with every dream that I have; I miss you.

Remember that I will always be by your side. Or on top of you. Or under you. It’s your call to make.

I don’t know where you are, but I miss you. I don’t know what you’re doing, but I’m thinking of you.

I want to kiss every inch of your body. Sometimes be gentle, sometimes be rough.

Thinking of you day and night, thoughts of you keep entering my mind when I’m happy, when I’m sad, I think of you.

I will hold you close and do naughty things to you in the most craziest way.

You will always be the answer when somebody asks me what I’m thinking about.

Push my back to the wall and do weird things to my body.

Thinking about you is no longer an activity or a habit, it is now my way of life.

My mind is a dirty thing. And I love having you in it.

This mad love has completely consumed me. All I can think about is you.

When I look into your eyes, I feel euphoria, but when you kiss my neck, I taste the paradise.

My thoughts will echo your name until I see you again.