I wonder, often
what it is that keeps me
thinking about you
it's not that I'm inlove
because, there's someone else for that now
but everyday
I hope that you remeber me
I'm hoping that it's not
because of the past
what I did to you
that you still don't know
you know
I watch her mental actions...
and the feeling along with that
is indescribably strange
only because shes yours though...