...Do you remember...

Do you remember when we used to be together,
something that you missed some weeks ago as I did,
when we gave different meanings to our names,
when we share more than glances,
when we spoke through our eyes;
do you remember when just to exchange a hug
gave us a complete new strenght to continue,
when we spent nights laughing,
when we were more than friends,
but less than anything else.


Do you remember me at least once,
do you wonder where am I,
do you feel somehow what I feel right now,
did you ever think that this would happen to us,
that we would be, by any chance, 
in love.


Do you remember those days,
in which I teased you,
when we spoke words that approached us,
when we stayed hours telling each other what we have been through;
it is amazing how our histories led us there,
how our roads mixed,
and I ask you now,
Will you remember me when all this conclude
or I will become just a souvenir for you?,
I guess it is.


Do you remember anything about this,
or it was just me dreaming.