i've been thinking lately about all the life i've lived
after we fell apart,
all the things i never got to share with you
about how my life has changed,
we were kids back then.
what a silly thought.
i don't miss you,
but i wonder about you.
i don't mean to sound petty, but.. are you happy?
i always wished for your happiness.
you always gave me a warm heart to melt into.
the time we've been apart it's almost twice as the time we were together, isn't it crazy?
to think that we are different people than the ones that fell in love with each other.
what would've been of us if we were still together?
i would never have the guts ask you this,
do you still think of me? is it with warmth or nostalgia?
i hope when think of me, a smile creeps out of your lips.
