May 30, 2011
By Anonymous

I remember being able;
To feel the warm touch

Of your hand on mine.
I remember your soothing voice;

Whispering in my ear,

Telling me that I would be just fine.
I remember seeing dazzling lights;

All focused on me

In one perfectly straight line.
I remember.

I remember.

I remember the soft faint smell;

Of my mother

Before she was gone.
I remember skin that felt like silk;

A face so perfect,

As if it was drawn.
I remember the early morning sunrise;

Where we would wake up

Well before dawn.
I remember.

I remember.

Do you remember me at all?

Ever think about me

When you need someone to hold?
Do you remember the colour of my eyes?

The smell of my hair?

And my hands were they cold?
Do you remember those last words that I spoke?

Were they meaningful?

Were they bold?
Do you remember?

Do you remember?

I wish I could remember

How I ended up here.
I wish I could remember

If I even felt fear.
I wish I could remember

If I had shed a tear.
I wish I could remember.

I wish I could remember.

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