Do you ever wonder, what went wrong?
Do you ever wish, we were one again?
Do you ever long for me, in the quiet
of night?
Do you ever want to hold me, just once
more?
Do you ever think of me…as I have
thought of you?
Do you say, why does it matter.
To that I say…it does…it matters.
It always will.
© Joe Fazio
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