I wish I could remember you.
My savior who pulled me from the dark.
You saw my endeavor, my pain.
Me striving to make a better life for myself.

You took me by the hand and held me close
Closing the door on my estranged past.
No matter who persecuted me, you always fought back
You had the strength when I didn’t
For this I thank you.

My masked knight, on the white steed you sit.
You look at me as though I am yours.
You ride off into the scarlet and mauve encrusted horizon.

But now, your face is a blur.
Your intentions still a mystery.
All my memories of you are fading, all the memories blend together.
I wish I could remember the touch of your hand.
Your open palm, warm against my cheek.
But as I try to re live the moments we shared.
I can’t conjure up the thought of you with me.

You saved me from the dark, and from myself
I can now live in harmony, thanks to my masked hero.
He protected me, and now he is gone.
It may have been fate, or just a gentle favor.

I love you, my savior.