Wondering

May 18, 2013 23:38




Sometimes I wonder

what it'd be like

if I was someone else

and you were different.

What we would say

to each other or

if we would've met at all.

Sometimes I wonder

what it is

you're dreaming about

and if it's at all

similar to my dreams.

Are we on the same wavelength at all?

Sometimes I wonder

what it must be like

to be a thought

in your mind.

What would it feel like

to be in your heart

and stay there forever

if you'd let me in at all.

Sometimes I wonder

if you think about me

as often as I do about you.

I wonder about

all those things

but I can't find an answer.

Empty words mean nothing

if they can't be proven,

just like things can mean something to you

but are of no importance to others.

thoughts, poetry

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