Reminiscence

I remember when we would talk everyday, whether it was to only ask a question, or small conversations.

I still remember the way you said my name,

and the way you laughed when I said yours wrong.  

I miss seeing your back every other day in class,

and how you'd always turn around to talk to me.  

But it's gone now.  It's faded away, to merely a dream.  Your laugh, your smile. 

In this season of reminiscence, remind us of what was lost.

It hurts when you smile, because I know that it isn't for me anymore.