Fatefully Yours
I don't remember your name I don't remember your face You took the flame unraveled me in shame Left for dead in a shallow grave Locked in a wine cellar bricked, tarred and feathered flooded in depths of drink Sleep alone with memories that swim from eye to eye kissing the bone clean I don't remember your heart I don't remember your gaze You said we layed like 2 perfect circles naked and unafraid I don't remember the shackles you gifted keeping in the shade of poison lips that feast upon the cavities of men's hearts, I don't remember the date or the time I don't remember colors of the memories you stained and grind. I don't remember the pet I used to be. I don't remember you but you seem to remember me. Folly the middle name you gave me next truly, and grief. A scully cap, Sunday best; a vest, and some greens from the trees. You buried me deep in the catacombs of the local and forgot that you had the keys You thought the way back would lead to rui
