Thursday 20 November 2008

Remember

You told me you don’t Remember
where I live,
But I Remember
where you sleep.

You told me you don’t Remember
the path,
But I Remember
our journey.

You told me you don’t Remember
my name,
But I Remember
your smell.

You told me you don’t Remember
my touch,
But I Remember
your taste.

You told me you don’t Remember
our song,
But I Remember
your voice

You told me you dont Remember
my face,
But I Remember
your blood.

Don't you Remember
the night you bled?
I offered my hand,
and with your blood the the cravasses of my skin were drenched.

It was then I realised that I loved you.

I always found comfort in the fact that
we had our memories,
and with them you had walked away.

But when you told me that you don’t Remember
my heart bled,
and you were not there to protect me.

I was alone
because you are gone.

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