My memories of the future

Your voice. I will not forget your voice.
Remember the silence, and the saying too much.
You being stubborn and me saying no.

I know that this is the perfect moment to remember the reasons why I write, to face this compelling cowardice and call out your name in the crowd.

This is the day when I get to say no, but keep it quiet.
This is the time when I shake in my boots.
I feel like running on the opposite direction but wish to remember about staying with you.

Today we can make the memories of our future...
today will mean something, for the rest of my life.