I wonder.


Do you ever wonder how much you exist in other people’s lives?
I’m always curious if people think of me when a certain song comes on, or when they pass through a certain town. I wonder how many stories I’ve been a part of that I may have forgotten. I wonder if I still I exist in the minds of people that I don’t speak to anymore. I wonder how many times a day I pass through someone’s head.
~ smoke-stungeyes

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4 Comments

  1. Brilliant, I never thought of me myself this way.But if I give it on thought I really would be glad to know some day.Would be nice, hope so..

    1. True commenter June,somebody or some friends miss you for life….those who would never be given the chance to see you again or chance that may be so slim…there are…you are part of their lives…have been….

  2. Excessing the deepest minds it’s clear like a bright sunny day.Our parrents+- non stop thinking of us, our kids-when hungry or planning a escape.Our friends-informatively intrigued on what chapter are we now.Our beloved once, should have that first, asking that request-second.

    1. True commenter Petya….we occupy a space in some other people’s heart and mind…..no matter what…’til the end of time….

      With memories worth remembering…maybe due to unconditional love or sincere friendship….

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