I’m trying to remember what the physical aspect of us felt like
I’m trying to remember where I saw you for the very first time, was it a church or an insurance company behind you?
Was it whiplash or traffic?
I’m trying to place us, did I imagine it?
was there really magic or did my mind exaggerate?
It wouldn’t be the first. Won’t be the last.
I can’t remember the details.
Ain’t that bullshit? I let you tear me apart and I don’t even know why.
My head tells me I loved you but what did I love? The memories are jaded, your touch isn’t a shadow anymore, there’s no ghost. I did the impossible, I forgot you.