Do You?

I can’t help but think of you,

How you loved me,

My bad, my good,

The bad sometimes better than the good,

You saw me,

You understood,

I believed you as much as I could,

But do you think about me still?

Do you imagine me with him,

Do you fanaticize tearing him limb to limb,

Do you miss me every day,

In the bed you lay,

Think of the things you’d say,

Think of the me you knew,

And how apart we grew,

Think of the things we’d do,

If it was just me and you,

Yeah, me too.