I wonder.

If you think about me.

It's weird.

I miss you.

I'm sure your mind is a like, where when it's running it's running and the day goes by. But I wonder, in those solitary moments of the day, if I run across your head.

Why do I feel so connected?

I wonder if and when you feel connected to someone in life, man, woman, friend, whomever, do they feel the same way about you? Do the think about you from time to time and wonder when the next time will be yet never say anything because life just sometimes goes by and the minutes turn into hours and the hours turn into days? Particularly men.

Is it so horrible to admit a connection?

I kind of miss you.

my head feels cloggy.

you'd make it clear.