Never Forget.

When you come back,
I don't know what to tell you,
Other than,
"You can walk the streets."

If you come back,
I'll have to make it hard on you,
Just to show
That I can't forget.

I can't forget the way you snore,
Nor the way we sang on the front porch,
And when you cursed me a second before
You thought you could run out the door.

So when you come back,
I'll lean on your shoulder,
And tell you
That I never did forget.