What should I write?

I almost picked up my pen again, interrogating the what ifs' contemplating the better bits I almost started writing, about the last time I saw you, the silver lining, the hope I had for two that walk under the moon, the first time I saw you the pattern of your hair, I almost forgot, the smile that you wear What should I write about? about how I don't even know your name, or the dreams you share, maybe about the way you speak to me, not a single word just through the light beam, or maybe through the rhythm the ones that have my favourite song in.