Memoryloss

Do you remember losing yourself

on finding me?

Do you remember reading me

Like the book of disasters?

Do you remember then

being a band-aid for the cuts I’d been?

Do you remember the grenade I gave you,

Telling it’s my heart.

Do you remember lighting my cigarette

While walking through the forest fires?

Do you remember the black of my eyes

And the white of my bones

And everything grey in between?

To the moon and back,

Remember?

Through a black hole

and for eternity, do you remember?

Yeah, neither do I.