Sometimes
Sometimes I wonder, are you thinking of me.
I wonder, in three months where will we be?
Sometimes I wonder, do you still love me?
I wonder if you realize I still love you,
and how to make you phsyically see.
Sometimes I wonder, what I ever did to lose you.
I want you back, but I don't know what to do.
Sometimes I wonder if you'll ever take me back and when.
I wonder, did you ever love me, or will you ever again.
Sometimes I wonder, if I had waited a little longer,
trusted you a little more, and had a little less pride,
would you be here with me now lying by my side?
Sometimes I think of hating you and moving on,
but then I wonder how will I feel when the love of my life
and a piece of me is forever gone?
