Good Old Days Do Comeback?

Do you remember the times you used to caress me?

Do you remember the times I used to press your eyes with my lips?

When I used to lie lifeless on bed,

You used to stroke my soul patch,

I used to utter Ewwww,

But the sound is interrupted by your lips,

Don't you think the Old Days are Good always?

I do not where my soul is wandering without you,

Maybe it still roaming in our fantastic memories,

If I have the magic like Harry Potter,

I do spell something so our good old days come back.