nostalgia i want to keep

i want to remember the way he says hello
first like a question, then an invitation
i want to remember his laugh
childlike and filled with bliss
i want to remember his eyes
green and gold
looking into my soul
i want to remember the warmth in his voice
when he speaks of missing me
and how it makes me feel
when he says he "just wants to talk to molly"
i want to remember the stories he tells
and how he loves the sound of my breathing
i want to remember his smile
how it rises more on one side
i want to remember the look in his eyes
when after months of apart
they looked into mine