You'Re Thinking Of Me

How can I stay in your mind, And drench myself with longing? How can I do this, When it seems of late... You have no time for me. I remember when I could barely finish, A completed sentence. And there you were, Sighing. Anticipating my next breath. And now your absence leads me to believe, You have found someone else to pest. 'Pest? PEST? I 'know' you did not say that? ' Ahhh... The fresh air! Isn't it sweet? 'Pest? Did you say I was a pest? ' Have you notice the quietness, Just before dawn? And when the Sun makes its appearance, There is such welcomed activity. Don't you agree? 'You called me a pest? Is that what you think of me? ' You're thinking of 'me'. And that's all that matters.