Wondering

I’ve been wondering how you’ve been doing. How’s your life going? Do I still cross your mind from time to time? Because you said you loved me the last time.Do you miss my deep brown eyes and my long blonde hair,my pale face at night when you’re in your worst despair? Or was it a one time thing.....
Do any of our moments remind you that we had it and we could make it through obstacles in life because we had each other and we never needed no other.
But maybe thats too much to ask.
I cant rewrite the past nor can I see the future and I feel like it’s sometimes better let unknown because I’m scared to know...
If that what we had was truly love.
I’ve been wondering,do you still love me?
Because I’ve been wondering...

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