21 oct 2012

yellow skirt
black shoes
footprints on the sidewalk
just an impression

and here i am,
coming home to a place i don't remember.
and you,
looking at me like i am some kind of zoo animal.

right now, this is the only thing i'm sure about.
let's just sit down, shall we?
please. please, sit down.

and you say, do i remember that time
at the place
with the thing
where the people were.

what if i say no?
what if i say: no, i don't remember.
would you still love me?
and, what if i do remember...
would i still love you?

are you honestly not going to leave me alone?

yellow skirt
black shoes
footprints on the sidewalk
just an impression