Do you remember the time we first met?
Do you remember that my hair was pulled up and your shoes were off?
That you told me you were tired of working and I said this was just the beginning?
Do you remember when we first talked about music?
How you showed me your favorite video and you knelt down next to me and leaned in close?
Or what about that time you sat next to me and we locked eyes?
When I realized your eyes aren’t brown, they’re hazel.
Did you realize that you looked at me like I was the only girl in the world?
Remember the night you cooked dinner for me?
Could you hear my heart pounding before you even opened the door?
Do you remember how we spoke of our past, and our future?
Have you told anyone else the things you told me that night? Have you told everyone else?
Do you remember how that was the night we had our first kiss?
Can you remember every detail, like me?
Or has time and other girls’ lips wiped it from your memory?
Remember how you walked me home and kissed me goodnight?
How you held me and kissed me on the forehead?
I can’t forget.
Did you know I wanted you to call when you said you would?
Could you know that my heart raced everytime my phone rang at the thought of it being you?
Even though I knew it wouldn’t be.
Do you ever think of me, like I think of you?
Have I made an impact on your life in any way?
Did I make it easy for you to walk right in and out of my life?
If I did, it’s ok.
I remember you.