Where ever I may go in life
And whatever I may see;
The thought that always haunts me is
Do you still remember me ?
In all the crowds surrounding you
Do you search for my face ?
Though it never truly was beautiful
Nor held any poetic grace
Do you too ever hide some tears
And grieve for what we lost ?
Or do you ever sit and wonder
What your absence may have caused
Do you sift through memories
Of all the times we shared
Whenever you go by a temple
Do you offer for me a prayer ?
Do you look through the letters I wrote
And notice the words left unsaid
Or do those words hold no meaning to you
And the emotions already dead
Do you miss the way I listened
To all you ever had to say
Or do you remember the urge you had
To hear me each night and day
I wish you would return to me
Each emotion I shared with you
My dreams, my love, my every smile
So that I may forget you too
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