Remember you? L.H

Lying on the tiled floor on a hot summers day, whilst listening to green day is how I remember you. The late night giggles and dirty jokes that uttered from our mouths is how I remember you. The wind in my hair and the sun in my eyes from our unexpected adventures is how I remember you. The goodbyes we said and the tears we had shred as you made your way down the terminal gate is how I remember you. Now it has been a year or two and I still remember you, do you still remember me?