I can still remember The way things were so sweet and simple Just two kids happy to be friends and share every moment
I can still remember Us sharing our first kiss on my bed Just the simplest kiss of two curious kids
I can still remember The kisses the came after more and more frequent And how every time my lips met hers they tingled
I can still remember Falling for my best friend slowly Her laugh and smile all I could ever want
I can still remember All the nights spent in the basement Curled close under covers stealing secret kisses as a movie played
...I can still remember… When it all started to change How the sweet and simple faded replaced with something worse
...I can still remember… The needy kisses the parted my lips And how her own felt like fire upon my skin
...I can still remember… How my best friend slowly became my mistress How my first love slowly became a sin
...I can still remember… All the nights spent in the basement That I came out of with rope burns on my wrists and a fear of restraint
...I can still remember… Her fangs sinking into the skin at my shoulder That place still stings and burns sometimes at night
...I can still remember… Her time and time again leaving for a real boy Only to come back crying saying I was the only one for her
...I can still remember… The way my heart shredded itself with every parting But still found a way to offer itself with every return
...I can still remember… The first time I didn’t answer her call The way my heart hurt because it wanted to hear her
...I can still remember… Both the bad moments and the good with equal fervor And so I still keep her picture on my wall as a reminder
Sometimes I still think about calling her again Just to see how she’s doing ...But again I can still remember…. How my heart took her back time and time again no matter how broken And how I used to convince myself I felt nothing at all
And now I know I can’t risk it No matter how much I miss every single thing about her Even the bad nights spend in the basement ...Because I can still remember... How I would find myself tied back into the cycle The cycle that almost took my life
I can still remember And when the memories come knocking I just need another escape