I can’t remember it all
I still remember it all
I can’t talk about it
I always talk about it
It’s a secret I keep
It’s a secret you kept
I’ll take it to the grave
you took it to the grave
it haunts me like a
stalker who want me
it stalks me night and day
day and nightly like snakes
in the grass staking out
to bite me I wrote you
letters though you
can’t write me I can’t
stop typing out the letters
It’s like I’m practicing to
spell better to feel
better it’s not elementary
It’s sentimental emotional
reality digging in deep
with a spoon trying to
dig Cancer out the sign
you were born under
I heard on that day
it thundered like a roaring
Lion like the leo in me
It’s astrology when it
comes to us you’re the
star I’m the dust
I should look away but
can’t stop gazing
into nothingness it’s
nothing there and still
I stare and won’t dare look
away and though the
headache sleeps me
and awakes the pain
I don’t remember a thing
I still remember everything
I feel everything it hurt some
type of way imagine
holding a pen filled
with disappearing ink
writing inside a pageless
book all the things I dare
say out in the open air
while I still breathe