I don't know when it started, but I realized one day that I would think about you more and more.
At random times and with no reason at all.
Like while stuck on traffic, I would imagine your eyes crinkling at the side as you try to control your temper.
While crying or laughing over a scene in a TV series, I would suddenly wonder if you would have liked it too. Or if you have already watched it before I did.
Or while having dinner, I would sometimes worry if you're still out working late as usual.
I think about you too much.
And it scares me.