As a philosopher once said
"I think, therefore I am."
Well, I'm here thinking of you
But you aren't anywhere
You (fell off the planet) years ago
So in the thought of someone
(Someone who doesn't exist)
Do I then, not exist?
(One can only wish!)
I remember the morning long ago
You looked at me from across the room
And asked why people care
I said because it gives us purpose
You said that was foolish
And the time I looked at you
And asked if you were certain you loved me
And you just shrugged your shoulders
And continued to wrestle with your tie
Thinking logically
I should have known then
That you would never love me
And if you did, it wouldn't be the same