I did not know love Until your scent drenched my pillow. I never knew how it felt to drown Until you left me choking on your name. Unable to find comfort in your sweater, The only tangible piece of you left behind. You were never bound to me And I never asked you to be But the way you spoke the words "good morning" Once made me betray god daily; Singing praises of the way Your fingertips used to greet my spine. I no longer fear the monster under my bed I only fear seeing you in a grocery store Years later, And the possibility of you telling me You do not remember me.