“ (…) remember days of skipping school, racing cars and being cool
with a six pack and the radio we didn’t need no place to go.
Remember at the prom that night, you and me we had a fight
But the band they played our favorite song
And I held you in my arms so strong.
We danced so close, we danced so slow
and I swore I’d never let you go…
Together forever! (…)”
with a six pack and the radio we didn’t need no place to go.
Remember at the prom that night, you and me we had a fight
But the band they played our favorite song
And I held you in my arms so strong.
We danced so close, we danced so slow
and I swore I’d never let you go…
Together forever! (…)”

Going back on the dark, lost times there are so many pieces I cant remember… lost images, lost words, lost spaces, lost details… and although I keep on trying deeply to remind it I also understood that, as a matter of fact, they aren’t really that important.
And they aren’t that important ‘cause I cant remember that image but I can remember that person, I cant remember those words but I can remember that sound, I cant remember that space but I can remember that action… and I cant remember that detail but I can remember that all!
I want those faded details, I desire them in my mind once again… although I’m happy for I still remember the magic, the feelings, the moments… I still remember me, I still remember you, and I will surely remember us forever…
Tell me… do you remember? ‘Cause these (non) details are really important!
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