The river has run wild.

It's crazy that even after all this time, you're all i think about. Everyday, every hour. Little things just pop in my head that remind me of our time together. Our short, short time. I don't mind though. Thinking of you keeps my chin up. It keeps me strong. It keeps me going. I don't mind. Really. My friends say it's bad, that you're always on my mind. They say it's not good for me, mentally. But i can't stop.