You’re a constant thought on my mind. That’s been more than well established.
But today I wondered.
All this time I’ve spent pondering over questions of what it’s and how it could be.
Now the constant question on my mind.
Do you ever think of me?
Do I cross your mind the way you do mine when I hear our song?
Do I cross your mind when you watch our TV show?
Do I cross your mind when you look up to the skies? Does the light blue shade of sky remind you of our first date?
Do I ever cross your mind at all?