Sometimes I wonder if you still think about me,
If you still have any feelings for me still,
Even though you said you did not.
Its been a long while, Since we parted,
But I still sit up at night thinking about you,
And when I see you, Tears still come to my eyes,
As i think back to our good old times.
I don't understand, You were my first love,
And you swore to me I was yours aswell.
Sometimes I wonder,
If you ever get any of the messages,
I try to send you through your dreams...
I admit, I do still love you,
And yes it still does hurt,
When I think about you, About us.
I've tryed to move on,
And I have found someone,
Who I do love, but not nearly as much as I ever loved you.
I sometimes say those words to him,
But I somehow feel quilty,
Because I know in my heart,
When I say I Love You to him,
I somehow manage to think of you.
You were my first love,
I will never be able to forget you,
I sometimes think there may be chance,
We may get back together,
Even your Dad says the same thing.
I remember when I called you the first time,
And your Dad had said you had come home with a smile,
From ear to ear, Looking like a jackolantern.
I wonder if he is right about us,
Rejoining in our love,
Hopefully he is, Because thats my only dream,
Fo you and me to share our love again.
I wonder if you ever feel the same.