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I sit here and think,

all alone in the dark,

not a soul in sight.

A deep cold rushes over me,

as I sit here and think.

I wonder what you’re doing.

I wonder how you’re feeling.

I wonder if you feel as lonely as I do,

even in a crowded room.

I wonder if you are thinking,

the same things as me.

And I wonder if you’re thinking about me,

as much as I am thinking about you.

That’s what my life is made of,

as I sit here and think,

of you.



~*~ Jill ~*~