By Jack Ma
I smile like an idiot when I think about you.
I think of you even when I’m really, really hungry.
It’s hard to sleep when your heart is at war with your mind. Thinking of You.
When you’re thinking that I’m thinking of you, I’m thinking you’re thinking of me.
If every time I thought of you, a star fell, well…the sky would be empty.
My thoughts are free to go anywhere, but it’s surprising how often they head in your direction.
And my thoughts drift to you.
In case you ever foolishly forget, I am never not thinking of you.
Lazy people are always busy.
I’m lazy, and I know it.
Lazy is such an ugly word. I prefer the term selective participation.
My bed is my boyfriend.