I forgot the Me
I was before

I forgot the way
I've lived before

I forgot the things
I've steered clear of

I forgot the monotone
I've been in

But why can't I forget
The way you placed your sweet lips upon me?

Why can't I forget
The way your beautiful mind functions?

Why can't I forget
The butterflies I felt when you held me?

Why can't I forget
Our deeper-meaning-of-life conversations?

Why can't I forget
Your face, your smile, your laugh?

Why can't I forget
*You?