Do you remember?

Do you remember our walks?
And the crunch of autumn leaves
That covered the docks
Where we would talk about our griefs 

Do you remember the coffee shop?
Where we would go on cold nights 
The place we would stop
When we needed some light 

Do you remember our tree?
In the middle of the field
Where we went to feel free
Or when dreams needed to be healed

Do you remember our love?
Before we were hurt 
It made me soar like a dove
Then we were 6 feet under the earth

Do you remember us?
Or our perfection
That people would discuss 
Or was I just feeling our connection?