Doubt

Sometimes I think of you and I can’t stop smiling. I remember the times we had. I remember the times you made me laugh and I remember the times when I felt important & loved…other times I think about you and I feel sad. I miss what used to be. I miss being on your mind just like you’re still on mine. I miss being that person who you would confide in & trust. Times change. Distance effects. I feel myself slowly fade from your thoughts. I feel like I’m slipping through your hands.. Maybe it was all in my head. Maybe all the doubt is in my head. I won’t ever know until I’m told so until then. I will miss you dearly and just wonder if you ever think of me too.