do you think of me?
my first waking thought is you
do think of me too?
when i dream, i see you
do you see me that way too?
when we talk, my thoughts wander, searching for an answer
but that answer may never come
but do you think of me?
when you mention his name, does my name come out of your lips too?
i trudge through my day, waiting for you
but do you wait for me too?
i think about holding your hands, feeling your palms
brush against mine
do you feel the same way too?
as i sit here in my room, thinking of what could be, what might be
do you do that too?
but why do i think of you so?
was it just a fleeting moment when i saw the sparkle in your eyes
when you smiled when you saw me?
was it trivial?
was it just me?