Still am, still do,
I was thinking of you just now,
Still am, still thinking,
I miss you,
I miss you dearly.
Thinking of how it began,
All by a simple note,
Just a simple sentence,
It all started when I realized I miss you,
It happened when I pen those words,
What was it again?
Ah...yes...
It was 'I think, I think, I miss you.'
Sweet memories,
Sweet thoughts,
Those were the days,
And now they are long gone.
So here I am,
Wondering about us,
Thinking about us,
Missing you dearly,
And I thought to myself,
'Do I still miss you like that?'
'Do I still love you like that?'