I don't know what happened.
I don't know what went wrong.
I remember the days when we would spent all night on the phone.

I don't know what to do.
I don't know if she's scared.
I remember the times we laughed and the jokes we shared.

I don't know what changed.
I don't know if she's hurt.
I remember when we'd do nothing for hours but flirt.

I don't know if I hurt her.
I don't know if she cares.
I remember being so happy just going over my clothes and picking off her hairs.

I don't know what matters
I don't know what happened to the lost puppy and it's home.
I remember when I sat for hours writing her letters and poems.

I don't know if I'll survive.
I don't know if I'd ever get a second chance.
I remember everytime she just randomly decided to dance.

So many things I may never know.
So many things I wish I could have done better.
But if I could tell her just one thing, in a hope for my future, I would ask her if she can remember.