Sometimes I wonder what you are doing.
Then think, it does not matter to me.
Sometimes I wonder why you are even in my space
My words, they cease to rhyme
You!
Are always on my mind
Is this me in decline?
This feeling its so sublime
Sometime I wonder what you are thinking
Do you sit and wonder about me
Like I ponder about you
Wondering what you do
Do you like me
Remember the soft touches
The passionate clutches
The lovers embrace
You lips on mine I still taste?
Sometimes
I do wonder what you think
When you are not near me
I am glad you will never leave my side
I love you.
Somtimes I do wonder.
Jan 10, 2013
Jan 10, 2013 at 1:44 AM UTC
Sometimes I wonder what you are doing.
Then think, it does not matter to me.
Sometimes I wonder why you are even in my space
My words, they cease to rhyme
You!
Are always on my mind
Is this me in decline?
This feeling its so sublime
Sometime I wonder what you are thinking
Do you sit and wonder about me
Like I ponder about you
Wondering what you do
Do you like me
Remember the soft touches
The passionate clutches
The lovers embrace
You lips on mine I still taste?
Sometimes
I do wonder what you think
When you are not near me
I am glad you will never leave my side
I love you.
Somtimes I do wonder.
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