Two.

Poem (which may or may not be altered into lyrics?) :

the years fly by and we all change
but it's kinda funny how
all I seem to remember is the
days of you and me.

nothing much seems to have
altered my perception
of the way we used to be
the days of you and me.

that undeniable frisson
welling up from within
never will I forget,
the days of you and me.

my heart skips a beat or two
whenever you're near
the small things that are a reminder of
the days of you and me.

sparks flying through the air
a feeling that may never compare
to the memories of
the days of you and me.

I remember when you held me
tightly within a warm
embrace, back during
the days of you and me.

things said, fragile words hanging
upon our lips
upon our hearts
oh, the days of you and me.

we walk different ways

though one question always stays
did you ever? have you ever?
do you feel the same?