I can forget
the things people say,
five minutes later
I'll ask to repeat
what was said.

I will call you anything
but I'd much rather
call you what was hand made.
Just keep talking,
please stop looking away.

I forget to lock doors,
I lose track of
blue things
I broke on the floor.

Is that rubber band
helping you from having
a sore hand?
Well, did it?
It's easy to throw away things,
you're pretty fond of it.
That's a memory to never fade.

Squinting to focus,
a mystery of hocus pocus.
I was an action
without thinking,
I was a lie
without blinking.

Reading between lines,
anyone can do it.
I'd give you what you want,
but nowadays my heart
is hard to find.