As the winds blow storms into your life, do my wishes and thoughts bring me to your mind? Am I a pleasant thought that wanders through your day at some point, or is your life so full that I'm just a brief distraction?
When that appointed day arrives and my last breath is taken, will you think of me? Will I be mourned and missed or will it just be a momentary pause and then I'll join the departed who are the forgotten of your life?
When desire and longing fill your heart and loneliness is all that you feel, does a thought of me ever steal into your mind. Am I ever a part of the fantasy that you warm yourself with as your hands wander your lonely body? Do your lips ever wish for my kiss as you lay alone in the dark?
I hope you know that I hope and pray that you find that special person to fill your life with love. It is far too much for my heart to hope that you would choose me for that place, so instead I'll be a true friend.
There are several woman who I will remember and honor to my dying day, and until that day arrives, I'll wonder if any of them ever think of me.