Wondering if you are doing the same..

Every time I look out that window I wonder if you're also looking out yours. Wondering if you know that you have not once left my thoughts, though you might not think of me the same way anymore. I know that those moments we had are very much real and at one time existed between us. At one point, it was all that ever mattered to me and it was all I ever wanted. Then at one point, we lost it along with everything else. Some forget these, I prefer to remember what mattered to me.