Forgetting me
Just wait
And I will fade away
Into the fog
Of all things
Forgotten
Electric laughter
Those happy days
Drain of their colour
Become all but a haze
Fierce flames
Of nights so wild
Give their dying breath to the ashes
An array of greys so flat and mild
Far away in the land of a midsummer night’s dream
A flicker of the person with whom you might’ve been
Dancing in the corners of eyes
Lest to be seen
And staining the unknown with familiarity
