06 August 2015

Me, Not You



Do you still remember me, the way I was when we
held hands and felt each others' heartbeat

looked at the same sky

moved at the same time?
I remember you, not me
your color, your tone 
the knowing look
the shift in weight
the massive silence that hung around us
as we inhaled
exhaled
lived
and died
I have forgotten me, not you
I wish to remember me
not you

-23Jan2012

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