Do you remember...?

First love and the ending

Do you remember my face that day?

Do you remember my  texts?

Do you remember the reason why? 

Do you even remember?

I do.

I remember every thing that day.

Start to finish.

I remember the way you walked up to me, 

the same laziness but there was something in your eyes.

I remember how you spoke,

soft but no sound of love.

I remember how I lied,

saying I was fine,

trying to keep it in.

I remember how you walked away,

not turning back.

And how my tears burnt.

Did you know I still read our texts.

Still think about our first date?

Laughing Playing...

Did you know I still get butterflies when I think about our first kiss?

Did you know I still cry sometimes?

I suppose you're fine though.

I suppose you don't remember.

I suppose it wasn't really that special to you.

Other wise...

you would of looked back.

Author's Note

This is about my first love and how it ended

Reviews

[Voiceless]

That's a question that is constantly asked in my mind. It's great to remember those moments. While the reality is there, I like to believe that somewhere down in their heart, some fragments of you exist. They wouldn't have bothered in the first place.

[ocean_side]

There's always that question, "Do you remember..."

Last line is a killer; ties it together with a relatable, heart crushing reality.

Great piece.