Saturday, October 12, 2013

Wonder

Sometimes, I wonder what its like to be the center of your world,
Wrapped in your arms each time you lay your head down to sleep.

I wonder what you think about when you look at me,
when I'm not paying attention,
Focused on other things around me.

I wonder why God put us in each others lives,
to be in each others lives,
day in and day out.

What is it like to be loved by someone like me,
always wondering about every little thing that crosses our path,
whether it be amazing or terrible in any form.