• Do you remember me?
    Do u remember what it used to be,
    Childhood memories of playful laughter
    or did it all become just a dream for the hereafter.

    Do Remember the times we used to play,
    the times we couldn't stay away.
    Do you even remember the time you you had to leave,
    with promises to each other to see one another even if our moment was brief.

    With each ending day I imagine the time i will appear before your door,
    knocking and waiting for the face i had quest for.
    craving to feel your touch, to hear your voice,
    to experience the feelings of rejoice.

    Now years have past,
    and i found you at last.
    I walk to your door
    with the hope of what we had could be restored.

    Now the time has come to ask the question that i dreadfully hate,
    fearing the answer that was my obsession.
    placing myself before my fate,
    with the fear that spread like an infection.

    The door open at last
    with my moment of fear in past.
    I ask the question that i dreadfully hate
    hoping all didn't go to waste.

    Do you remember me?