I walked my neighborhood streets last night though it wasnt warm as the summer days you spent here with me, I felt warmth in my heart from the thought of your being here once before. I miss you near. Memories started rolling back like a heartattack was pumping through my chest. I felt your hand glade into mine and smelt the faintest smell of your cologne. It was as if you were there. Your words of joy peered back through my ears as if you were speaking them again, telling me of how I make you happy, words spoken truly from the depths of your soul. Today I’m happy, waking up to the memories of yesterday and now my love for you feels new everyday. I just wish you were here, wishing we could walk our memory lane together.