Rememberance of us

Remembrance of us
Sometimes memories can make you smile however when things end bad and you don't talk that person sometimes memories can hurt you and make you ask yourself questions. Simple things can start memories off....

Walking the street,
Where we used to meet,
remembering the rhythm of our feet,
Memories always flooding back,
Stinging me like bees have come to me for attack,
humming and buzzing,
stinging me strong,
They are attacking out as if I'm in the wrong,
Telling me no this and that,
your face then comes to mind,
Then my tumbling feelings I find,
Hearing stories of me and you,
but it isn't right as I know we are over,
And there's no me and you.