Do you remember me?
From a life I've missed. Where you held my hand while we took long walks to the beach, with sand on our feet, we stood on the shore and took pleasure in feeling the sea water washing the sand away.
The Sun will set in your eyes, while we stood and gazed into each other's souls, felling everything that we can't explain and just knowing that we each felt the same.
But youth is no longer a friend,
and time has brought so many things to an end,
and memories seems to be getting older,
but maybe, just maybe,
you'll remember me.
©lana
L