Monday, April 26, 2010


I wonder, when you’re driving,
And you see a car like mine
Do you turn your head to see
If it happens to be me?
Do you wonder what I’m doing
When you pass that parking lot
Where I laid in your arms under the stars
One sticky June evening
Clinging to each other
As the end tumbled towards us?
Do you mean it when you tell me
That you’re glad I’m happy and
That I have moved on?
Does your heart remain mine
In your promise to love me forever?
Will your mind and body ever be free
Of the times we shared and the future
That we never captured?
Perhaps it’s just me that cared enough
To wonder some days how you are and
When my mind will finally erase you?

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