The curiosity of the wind

I wonder if you already ate your breakfast, or if you already played your favorite game on your PSP.

I wonder if you still think of me every night before you sleep.

I wonder if you look at my picture every time you woke up.

I wonder if you listen to our favorite song every twilight of the day.

I wonder if you’re longing for my presence, the way I feel.

I wonder if your heart still beats for me.

But somehow, I wonder too, why I wonder these things.

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