dear you,

I wonder about a lot of things lately.

I wonder if you stay up late, thinking about the past and what could be the future like I do.

I wonder what would have happened if I could've just talked to you.

I wonder if you miss the ring you used to wear, the one you lost.

I wonder if you know I found it, that I kept it like a secret.

I wonder what you'd think if you saw it on my finger, not looking quite right. it belongs to you, as do I.

love, j

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