The love we once had...

That steadiness we had between us, you might remember or you might notThat promise of staying together, you might remember or you might not
if some thing might happen, that was not to your likingthe forgetting before speaking it out, you might remember or you might no
listen, the story of many years ago, some promise to me you had madeforget the mention of keeping that now, perhaps you remember it or perhaps you don’t
those new resentments, those complaints, those light hearted and fun storiesthat being displeased at every thing, you might remember or you might not
some time there was this want in me and in you, some time there was this joy between me and yousome time we were dear friends, you might remember or you might not
if we got together by chance, to express loyalty for every breaththose complaints and rebukes to loved ones, you might remember or you might not
those joys that were often on me, that kindness on my beingI remember every bit, whether you remember or not
sometime when amongst all, we sat in front of each other, that conversation with only signsthat open expression of interest, you might remember or you might not
when I mentioned the house, my heart said plainlyyou said you don’t know or care, you might remember or you might not
that fighting on the night of the meeting, that not agreeing to any thingthat saying no-no to everything, you might remember or you might not
whom you called loyal, whom you counted as your friendI am the same suffering Momin, perhaps you remember or perhaps you don’t