Remembering a Hero

February 14, 2014

I remember the days I’ve adored you above all else.

Holding our horns above,
Screaming at the top of our lungs,
Making jokes we’d understand;
That kind of puppy love.

Those days are days I’ve treasured,
No matter how far they seem;
Although I’ve never met her,
Those days are only a dream.

It’s been two years since you’ve last met me;
I wonder if you still remember?

I whistled a tune
The both of us shared those days;
He who made me swoon
The hero who showered praise.