i wonder if you had a good day.

I wonder if you had a good day.

I wonder what you did well today.

I can’t ask you. I can never ask you again. You just have to be gone.

Your existence erased off mistakenly by the shoulder of a gray sweatshirt.

Still here, still in my mind. Wondering.

Did you have a good day? Did you think about me? Before you lay your beautiful head on your pillow, do you think about telling me what you did well today?