Walking down this quiet street

tonight's cool breeze caresses my face,

but I remember when it was your touch

and your embrace


That smile that played across your delicate lips

that tasted like your chapstick

your quick agile tongue that always made me smile  

and hazel eyes so deep I got lost every time


I try to shake the feeling -

the sadness crushing me

do you remember calling me "sunshine?"

or have you forgotten me?