Do You Remember?

I remember accidental brushing of arms. I remember the street light that started it all. I remember sitting on street corners, your fingers intertwined in mine. I remember you saying you would never let me fall. I remember the I love you’s. I remember the gift, the surprise, the delight. I remember the goodbye. The I miss you’s, wish I could kiss you. I remember the confession. I remember the sleepless nights. I remember the fights. I remember the floor, the couch, the chair. I remember the talk. I remember the war. I remember the tears. I remember the numb, the unconscious, the vacancy. I remember the last goodbye, the last touch. I remember you. Do you even remember me?

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