I cannot recall the way your arms felt around me, nor the softness of your lips against my own. I do not remember the song or the rhythm as we danced, close as we could push our bodies. It slips my mind exactly what day your birthday was, or if I ever called you, to bless you on that day. I cannot revive a single memory of the specific events, of the time we spent together.
But after all this time, and the distance between us, I have never forgotten the way that I loved you. Nor the blue of your eyes, or your heart shaped face, And how beautiful you were to me.
I have never forgotten, the way your voice was the only one I ever wished to hear utter, the words that always made my heart skip a beat. Nor will I ever forget the day that you forgot me.