I wonder all the time what you're doing, who you're with??
Do you think of me intermittently through out your day?
Did you keep my pictures or press that delete button with painless ease?
Did you find someone to replace my side of the bed?
The most eloquent way you lie is with your silence
I prefer it that way
I don't need the truth
I'd rather remember us as we were...
In those white tees, in your boxers, in your bed all day long
Kissing and making love and flowing like you always wanted
Happiness was written on my skin
I was always outside myself with you
I don't wonder...
What if?
You're a memory that I keep bottled
but I remind myself there's a reason you didn't make it to my future.
-M. Peña
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