I hope someday you stumble upon an old photo of us together,
Forever stuck in laughter, looking at each other,
Unaware that the photo was ever being taken,
Too involved in each other to hear someone say:
“Say cheese”
I hope that you wonder,
If I still drink coffee like it is a form of blood,
Or if I still make pinky promises because I believe that those can never be broken,
I hope you wonder,
If my favourite thing to eat is still grilled cheese,
Or if I still love midnight phone calls,
Or if I am still the same insomniac I was when I was with you,
I hope someday,
You stumble upon an old picture of me,
My eyes looking at you,
Forever smiling,
Because in that moment I loved you,
I hope some day,
You wonder about me,
And how I am doing,
And if I ever wonder about you.
emw