How to Kiss a Memory
How do I kiss a memory?
With lips that rose up when you smile
With cheeks that once were stretched by your hands
With hands that grasps yours, in a yearning style?
How do I kiss a memory?
Perhaps with love that I had a hard time defining
With duties that I took to my grave
Or studies of your looks that I had been writing?
How do I kiss a memory?
To bring back your sad brown eyes
And your quest to never give up
So you can tell me when I look down at my thighs
That I need to win.
How do I kiss a memory?
When my world is dark
No detail but silhouettes of my friends
As my pain bites me like a tempered shark.
How do I kiss a memory?
When I want you back
When I am pleading with the universe to see you not as a memory
When I am sick of being an amnesiac.
How do I kiss a memory?
When you already became a story?