I remember you,
but who are you?
Are you a memory?
A fragment of the past?

I can hear you whisper in my dreams
Telling me to remember
But how can I remember,
If I am not sure if its real

Are these MY thoughts?
MY dreams?
MY emotions?
MY memories?

I remember your olive skin
Your light eyes
The brown and gold in your hair
The smile on your face
But I don't know who you are

It's as if the echos of the past are trying to reach me
Remind me of who I am or was
Sending me subconscious messages that I cannot decipher
Telling me I am more than who I am

Are you real?
Are you just in my dreams?
I want to remember you
But, what is the point of that?

If you are echo
Does it really matter?
If your an echo of a distant past
Why are you special?

For now I will close my eyes again
And try not to think
If we happen to meet again
Maybe, I will fully remember