Recollections from yester years
It would be a lie to say I don't remember you. My recollections of you may be hazy, But they are there still. I remember your name and how we met. And I how we spent our days. I remember the talks, the walks and coffees too. I may never tell you this in person my friend. But I do remember you. You were but a fleeting moment. Or so I thought. You are etched in my memories. A moment that came to pass.