Sunday, August 20, 2017

you sat there counting stars,
And I wonder who was on your mind.
You sat there with the wind in your hair,
And I wonder whose face you caressed.
You sat there humming an old song,
And I wonder whose lips you kissed.

Was I ever in your heart?
Where did I ever reside?
Do you think of me,
Only when your nights are bare?


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