Remember Me?

You've met a thousand--perhaps a million faces.
Remember mine?
Seemed like so long ago, with no flashy introduction, but a simple greeting.
The days long gone, but the memories kept in the vault have stayed.
Simple minds don't seem to think;
everyone makes a difference.
Don't let me go, even if we grow oceans apart through quick-moving eons.
Hand in hand we are no longer,
but the names etched on walls are still marked.
Although the wall is crumbling, the doorway that once stood is still here this very day.
Walk through the open door into the light of memories.
Remember me yet?
We threw our shoes off our feet, we ran along fields of gold.
But I am just another name that no longer has a face,
only because you cannot remember.