I wonder what he's thinking right now
Is he thinking how much he misses me
or is he glad he's free
Does he boast to his friends about what he's gained by loosing me
Or does he silently feel pained by what he's lost
When he looks at me I turn away
but what he don't know is that if he asked me to come back, I couldn't stay away
Does he ever want to cry
Has he realized that he never did say goodbye
Does he ever wish to himself he could have me again
Does he ever wonder if I think about him too
If he ever asks me
I'll let him know that I do
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem