Remembering the Past

Months of talking to you every day,
being a part of your life,
and you of mine.

Days of romantic trips,
here and there,
or nowhere at all.

Nights of endless cuddling,
kisses so soft,
touches so gentle.

Those moments,
those very special moments,
that always stay with you.

Remembering the past,
of times gone by,
wishing for it to return tomorrow.