how do you know?
how does your body just know?
I hadn't heard from you in days,
days that felt like an eternity.
my heart ached and my stomach
turned in on itself every time
I thought of you.
how does my body just know
you aren't thinking of me?
yet, my brain does nothing
but think of you,
wishing you'd feel it too
and maybe I'll become a thought.
how does your body not know
every second you cross my mind,
yet mine will always know when someone
else crosses yours?
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