there’s a room in my mind just for you

 The smiths are playing in the background 

But all i can think about is you

The tea kettle is screaming at the top of its lungs

But all i can think about is you

The food on my plate rots

And all i can think about is you

My books gather dust and 

Fall turns into spring and winter into summer

But all i can think about is you 

Everyone is talking to me 

But all i can think about is you 

And you and you and you and you 

And i love it and i hate it and its driving me a little insane 

I don’t know minutes from hours or seconds from minutes anymore 

Because all i can think about is you

-c.s-m