I want to say that I "do" but I'm afraid to do. fearing that you don't miss and remember me too.

Would you hug me again like you used to back then?
Or would you say, "come on we were then, just ten"?

I can't get my heart to break twice.
So I guess I shouldn't ask if I'm being wise.

But

Deep down it says "maybe... he would fear the same? ."
But I still wonder if he remembers my name.

Hey,
Would you remember the nights we would talk so much?
And would walk in warm tides, having summer lunch?

Would you still remember how I dried your tears?
Because I still remember that I took your fears.

You're far away now and I miss you my friend!
Writing this for you isn't just part of some trend.

So I guess if we ever cross paths again.
I would ask you if you still remember my name.