Do You?

I can't help but wonder if you ever wonder.
Wonder what if?
When you think of me, do you think of me the way I think of you?
Do you still feel the same way...
the way you felt the first time you said you love me?
Why do I feel so enveloped in mystery?
Like I don't know what to think or what to do?
Do you remember that one time...we talked?
That one time...we laughed?
That one time that I can't help forget,
and I pray that you'll never forget either?
I'm so confused anymore.
And why, I don't know, but I am.
I talk myself in circles.
I dream myself into oblivion.
And I can't help but wonder,
if you ever wonder...