Do you feel?

Do you feel like thinking of me,
When the night goes down in your town,
When the moon shines above the sea,
When the wind blows softly around?

Do you feel like talking to me,
When the train takes you through the streets,
When you wait for someone to meet,
When the day is full with defeats?

Do you feel like holding my hand,
When you walk in the crowd alone,
When you maybe sit down on the sand,
When you travel somewhere on your own?

Do you feel like touching my skin,
When the evening finds you in the bed,
When you close your eyes in between,
When your memory gives you a thread?

Do you feel like you’re missing those days,
When it felt like in world we are two,
When for us shined the sun, splashed the waves?
Do you feel it the same? ‘Cause I do.

2024