Do you ever wonder if the one you loved still thinks about you? If they wonder what it would be like if you hadn't broken up. If you would still be together to this day. Do you wonder if they cry at night holding the stuffed animal that you gave them? Just like you do. Or when they’re with there new love, do they compare them to you. Do they wish it was your hands they were holding, instead of the new love? Or do they wish that it was your eyes that they’re gazing into. Or every time they kiss their new love, do they picture it's you and your warm lips. Do they wish it was your heart that they were saying I love you too. Then at night when they wish upon a star, do they wish you were wishing on the same one? Or does it hurt them every time they walk by, and wonder if you hurt too. When they see you smile do they smile too, just to see that you’re happy? Or does it secretly hurt them, cause they wish that they were the one making you laugh. Well I do, I wonder these things everyday. And that's what I wonder when I think about you. This is to the one I love
