mystery
I wonder if you think of me
My freckles, my eyes, my soul, tell me
What do you think when I call your name?
Do you get nervous, butterflies, it’s all the same
Tell me, do you lay awake a night thinking what if
If we are to be, or a beloved myth
As I trace your heart with my finger, I feel it skip
Beating deeply, into an abyss
I wonder if you think of me
Tell me.
