what i can remember is a blur, and i know they say that if you really love something that you couldn’t possibly forget it..
i truly wish i wasn’t forgetting your features or how you kissed me every lonely night..
how you healed me, even kissed my scars.
i know you probably remembered me as one remembers their favorite song.. over and over again, they listen to it and and it’s stuck in their head.
until it’s not. it’s gone and forgotten. maybe a few years later you’ll listen to it and remember how much you loved that song..