Saturday, May 23, 2009
I wonder if you think of me,
When night is drawing near.
And in the shadows of your room,
The walls around you disappear.
I wonder if in your quiet thoughts,
Your dreams of me are anymore.
When in the silent, velvet blue,
The moon is tapping at your door.
I wonder if the shining stars,
That dangle from the clouds above.
Reminds you of my whispered words,
In promise of eternal love.
I wonder of the lonely light,
That breaks upon the early dawn.
Still holds a tender memory for now,
So long I have been gone.
I wonder if you dream of me,
When the cloudless skies are blue.
Because across each day and night,
My thoughts are constantly of you.
When night is drawing near.
And in the shadows of your room,
The walls around you disappear.
I wonder if in your quiet thoughts,
Your dreams of me are anymore.
When in the silent, velvet blue,
The moon is tapping at your door.
I wonder if the shining stars,
That dangle from the clouds above.
Reminds you of my whispered words,
In promise of eternal love.
I wonder of the lonely light,
That breaks upon the early dawn.
Still holds a tender memory for now,
So long I have been gone.
I wonder if you dream of me,
When the cloudless skies are blue.
Because across each day and night,
My thoughts are constantly of you.
what we could have been, 12:51 AM.
