I wonder... Do you ever go back to that night?
Do you ever miss me?
Do you ever wish things were how they were?
Do you ever even think of me at all?
Do you truly still love me?
Do you want to see me again?
Do you ever get jealous of the people who see me every day?
Do you ever pretend you're hugging me, and not that pillow?
Are you lying when you say you don't hate me?
Are you lying when you say you don't hate talking to me?
Are you listening when I use my 11:11 wish on your happiness?
Are you truly taking out those pills?
Am I still beautiful to you?