I craft my love
From words and dreams,
Forgotten, bygone memories.
And of this life, Real Love knows not.
I am to him a Time Forgot.
He left me picking pieces, changed
He lives in my mind, I lie deranged
Sobbing and writing all over the floor
You left too soon, Love. I need more.
I resurrect you from the dead
And spill my heart to the you in my head.

So I wrote you
But perilously;
For you, in your brilliance,
Unwrite me.

I wrote a poem into the wind
Improvisational melody
And promptly forgot it
I think the wind kept it

if suddenly
you forget me,
do not look for me,
for i shall already have forgotten you.

I forgot the man I used to be
Trying to become the man I want to be

Eternity promised me a moment,
             but forgot the time..

I was just a passing thought,


                                                forgotten...