I wonder about you
And time stands still
I wonder about you
Hate fills me still
I wonder about you
And then I wonder why
I wonder about you
And your wandering eye
I’ll probably never see you again
I’ll probably outgrow the pain
And every memory stored
Will fade as I start to get bored
I’m wondering about you
Wondering about you still
I’m dreaming now
Dreaming at will
How much you’ve changed
How much has been re-arranged
Will I catch my reflection in your eyes?
Will I hear another lie?
Look away
I don’t want you to see
Step away
And let me be
Why do I feel
You already know
I wonder about you
Every minute or so
I wonder about you
And time stands still
I wonder about you
Hate fills me still
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5 comments:
troubled waters eh!
writing poetry helps i guess! :)
lovely words!
The wondering is endless, isn't it? Like a Klein bottle...
hmmm...wt do i say? i am nt exactly speechless, just a lil short of words!
Wonder...an endless verb. We'll never run outta things that make us wonder.
I'm with Ragini on this one. This one goes to my favourites list.
Do with the guitar. Dying to hear this one on it.
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