Parallel Blur Poem by Nina gáspari

And i remember thinking to myself
God I hope he never forgets about me
And now..here I am, I can´t hardly remember his face
I forgot about his taste
For unexplainable, unchainable reasons
I had to listen to that voice in the back of my head
That voice I hardly even know
But I knew I had to let myself go
So when I asked him to
Please walk away
Maybe my heart wished for him to stay
But I had to use my head instead
I can still remember the words he said
My messed up memory
Has painted a big blurred image over his figure
Now we´re just two parallel lines,
And he´s become a strange fragile creature
My heart misses him, every now and then
If only I could remember his face..for when I see him again..