My Lips Are Sealed For Her,

I wonder if you still think I’m pretty and if you miss me. I wonder if you ever stare at me at school when I don’t know you’re around (which is highly unlikely because I always know when you’re around). I wonder if anything crosses your mind when you overhear my voice. I wonder if you ever see something and it immediately reminds you of me. I wonder if there’s a sign of me anywhere in your brain. But, no, probably not.