From The Past

No matter where I look,
I see reminders of you.
Music, shops I'm in, bring memories back
thick and fast.

Times of when we sang together,
others where we danced in the
strobes of moonlight,
holding onto each other as though we
might get lost in the night
if we didn't.

All those times we smiled,
laughed at each other,
at ourselves. We had to.
It's what we do best. Laugh.

02.02.08