'3' Poem by zheung kyuhkoh

the way you look, the way you talk,
its been years, its been a while since our last walk.
do you miss me too, as i do?
do you still like me, like we used to do?

your chubby face, your sweet voice that i miss,
your lovely heart, that i only wished.
it's you who i wanna see in my dreams
as the reality blacken all our memories.

i just wish you'd remember,
not just the past, but the way we used to be.
please talk to me, face me, and let me hear,
i want you to tell me all about it to be clear.

so please let it be,
let our memory to be with me.
talk to me face me,
and if you still can, please love me.