I wonder if you could love me,
If your inner void was filled by heart.
If you knew what it meant to be loved
In return, wholly and unashamed.
I wonder if you could care for me,
If you felt the warmth of true embrace
Instead of the cold sting of abandonment
That left you relying on only your solitude.
I wonder. I wonder but will never know
The effects of these dreamed circumstances
On both our star-crossed saddened souls.
All I know is what is, and that is lonely nothing.