those days, these days.

i remember you the way you were before. always trying to impress me, i never knew who you were. i noticed you as soon as i knew you. lovely in those days. do you remember almost failing high school, and the first time you called me on the telephone? my hands were always nervous. now we've replaced these fragile things with swollen hearts and serious strings. what i mean to say is that i remember you the way you were before, and letting go was the best thing we've ever done in life, but let's not try to do it again, if we can.