you.
Sometimes I look through old photographs of us and wonder what would have happened if I had stayed. I wonder what would have happened if I hadn’t moved away. If I had stayed there right beside you. We were younger then. You had a temper. I always thought it was cute. I wonder if you still do. You look different in pictures now. I guess I do too. Your hair is still brown though and your eyes still pure blue. I wonder if you ever think of me like I think of you. I wonder if we would still be together. I wonder if I would still be crazy about you and you crazy about me. But you’re not here, and wondering will get me nowhere.
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