Sometimes …Sometimes …

Sometimes …

You made me think of you.
Think about the good times,
Think about the bad.
Think about the moments
I never thought were memories
… before.

You made me think of you.
Think about the cold outside,
Think about the cold inside.
Think about the the sun as it hits
… your eyes.

You made me think of you.
That mischievous grin after a bottle of gin,
As it made you think of something
And brought a twinkle to your eyes
… again.

You made me think of you.
Think about the where and the who
And of the forlorn shoe that you left
… behind

You made me think of you.
And wonder if you think of me too
… sometimes.

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