Sometimes I wonder what it would be like without you here. But then I think of why I'm so glad that you here.
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like older. By myself.
Sometimes I wonder why you treat me like this. Do I deserve it?
Sometimes I wonder why God had to take the one I love so much away from me.
Sometimes I wonder, just wonder about everything.
I don't think this is my best work. But it just popped in my head.
