Well. Since you asked, I was thinking of you. I was wondering, what if you were thinking of me the exact same moment.
What would happen?
Would a star fall out of the sky to tell me so? Would the hair on my arm come awake in agreement? Would my gut just nudge me quietly?
Photo credit: http://shahirzag.com/
One Comment Add yours
For some reason I began reading the post in a Robert Plant-ish voice and it seems quite apt! It has Kashmir kind wordings.