Do you have a clue of what goes through
My mind at night, when I think of you?
Do you know that you're still the one I hold
dear to my heart, though you're acting cold?
Do you know what I did was not meant to hurt
you bad inside, with all my words?
Do you ever wonder even for a while,
That to me, that moment was like drinking bile?
Do you still cherish all the bittersweet
moments we had, swept off our feet?
Do you still feel that somehow you and I
could grab the chance as it flies by?
'Cause a question I have that's been keeping me ill,
Do you know I keep wondering if you love me still?
