Dark and pretty.
I’ll remember.
I’ll remember you.
I’ll remember you in that time
I’ll remember us crossing that line
I’ll remember our rhyme so sublime.
I’ll remember the taste of our dark distant time.
I’ll remember awkward silence we shared.
I’ll remember quivering lips and acts not dared.
I’ll remember separate lives that paired
I’ll remember desire we shared
I’ll remember times of despair
I’ll remember without any strings
I’ll remember things as they seem
I’ll remember all these things
I’ll remember in darkened dreams.
Will you?