i can still picture your smile, the way your eyes lit up when we’d talk about our dreams—mine always included you, even when i was too shy to say it.
now, i’m left wondering if i ever cross your mind, if i haunt your dreams the way you haunt mine. the windows above us glow faintly, each one a life moving forward, while i’m stuck here, frozen in this moment, asking questions i’ll never get to voice.
do you remember the promises we made, the ones we were too young to keep?
