I don’t remember the words
But I still remember the feeling.
From the very first tune, to the bob of the head,
It still leaves my mind reeling.
It plays on and on and on, as if for forever,
As I stare at the blank ceiling.
So if you ever hear that song again,
I hope you’ll remember me.
And how we used to be back then.
Written sometime in May. A plot has been running through my mind while writing this but I can’t remember what it was now.