I have to wonder when do you think of me? is it when you are free? alone and let be?
I have to wonder what is it that you see? what keeps bringing you back to me? what makes you stay throughout the color changes of a tree?
I have to wonder are you afraid too? of what we might lose? That must be why I keep trying with you.
I have to wonder if the ceased "I love you"s and "good night"s are results of that fight. If it's me that's losing sight or if it's you that's crashing this flight.