Do you not remember what we had

I sat there
with one foot in the past
and left a record that I was searching 
for days that were bigger than I.

Took deep breaths
in an attempt to fill myself with air
and float above
what I know I cannot hold onto endlessly.

When music plays you should sing
and if you get to choose
always run towards arms
that are open.

And keep looking,
be willing
and know for sure
that I am here,
searching with you.

If there is each other
then we already have everything.