I
wonder if you kept that picture of us.
I wonder if it reminds you of the innocence, the bliss of that
day.
I wonder if every time you think of me, you think of how we
danced.
I wonder if you ever listen to that song and think about how we
sat so close together, touching.
I wonder if you would still be willing to wait for me.
I wonder if you ever wonder about me.
