Remember You?

Standing at the window 

Talking to the rain

Share a joke or two

Live those years again

When you did not have to pretend

When the people you knew were few

With them you were you

With them you were true

Now in an ocean of faces,

Your heart you defend

Lies beneath the numb conscience sprout

a soul forgotten, parched without 

Ask yourself next time you fall 

do you remember you at all?