I'm forgetful.
I forgot your voice already. I forgot how you laugh, how you smile, how your sound. I forgot everything, but how you look. But even that is manipulated by time. I forgot almost everything real about you. I want to go back to high school, I want to take my chance, a risk, and tell you so much. I want to go back to the times where everything seemed difficult, but it really wasn't. Not as difficult as it is now. I want to go back to the naive, innocent times where I didn't know anything. I forgot how to have fun, how to laugh, how to be happy. I forgot a lot. I'm forgetting how to live. Not with or without you, but in general. You keep me anchored, it's amazing how much you could have me remember. Yet I can barely remember you at all. I nearly forgot you. But I am forgetting. Help me remember, don't let me forget you.