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What Am I To You?

Like all days, I wonder.

I wonder what you're thinking.

If you're thinking of me.

If that's a stupid thing to think.

 

Like all days, I wonder.

I wonder if I stop you.

Stop you from whatever you're doing.

Because the thought of me gave you butterflies.

 

Like all days, I wonder.

I wonder if I frustrate you.

If you're frustrated that I haven't kept in touch lately.

Maybe we're both too stubborn to start the conversation.

 

Like all days, I wonder.

I wonder if I make you smile.

From a memory you don't want to forget.

There are so many of those that you could recall.

 

Like all days, I wonder.

I wonder if I haunt you.

Just as much as you've been haunting me.

We're both ghosts haunting what we hope is still there.

 

Like all days, you wonder.

You wonder if I wonder about you, too.

If I'm just as flustered with these thoughts as you are.

Maybe we've been sharing these feelings all along.

 

Like all days, we wonder.

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