i wrote this on a napkin...

I pass you in the hall,
We’re friends like nothing ever happened,
But I remember how it felt to fall
But I also remember the sadness,

And I can’t help but wonder if you ever wonder about me?
If you ever think about what used to be?
Or what it could have been like?
Do you regret?
Or did you learn and better your life?

I don’t understand most things,
But I know some things are just not meant to be,
And I love to dream,
But then reality hits me,
You hit me just as hard,
And I wonder when we fell apart,
Did you ever shed a tear for me?

All our time was wasted,
But we started moving on,
But do you ever stop and think of me when you hear those songs?
Because sometimes I still do,
Sometimes I wonder about you,
And I can’t help but wonder if you wonder about me…