Remembering

This morning I dreamed of you for the first time in a very long time.  I had tried to push the memories out of my head, and for a while I had succeeded.  I was almost proud of myself for that... I thought it was something I would never be able to do.

But something called me back.  I was once again remembering memories that were long ago.  Very long ago.

And I was happy, and reliving it all again.  I remembered a life nearly forgotten.

One with you in it.