Forgetting
I'm beginning to forget
The sound of his voice
The feeling of his arms
As they wrap tightly
Around my waist
But more importantly
I'm forgetting the feeling
Of my heart beating
Against my chest
And the sight,
Touch,
Sound,
Of him.
The sound of his voice
The feeling of his arms
As they wrap tightly
Around my waist
But more importantly
I'm forgetting the feeling
Of my heart beating
Against my chest
And the sight,
Touch,
Sound,
Of him.