Wondering....
I was up all night last night wondering....
...wondering if thoughts of us still keep you up at night like they do to me.
...wondering if you can still hear soft whispers, feel gentle kisses.
...wondering if you still lay awake at night, thinking of blue and white striped sheets.
...wondering if you lay in the dark listening to country music radio, reminding yourself of just how lonely it is to be minus one.
...wondering if it is even possible that you might still have the slightest bit of love in your heart for me, or is it all reserved for one person, who I fear it always has been.
...wondering if it is at all possible that you are up all night thinking of these same things I think about at night.
Every day that goes by in my lonely heart, all I can think is that:
"The time between meeting and finally leaving is sometimes called falling love."-LL
...wondering if thoughts of us still keep you up at night like they do to me.
...wondering if you can still hear soft whispers, feel gentle kisses.
...wondering if you still lay awake at night, thinking of blue and white striped sheets.
...wondering if you lay in the dark listening to country music radio, reminding yourself of just how lonely it is to be minus one.
...wondering if it is even possible that you might still have the slightest bit of love in your heart for me, or is it all reserved for one person, who I fear it always has been.
...wondering if it is at all possible that you are up all night thinking of these same things I think about at night.
Every day that goes by in my lonely heart, all I can think is that:
"The time between meeting and finally leaving is sometimes called falling love."-LL