How did i forget your face when i can still feel your embrace?
How come i still smell you, but fail to recognize these pictures
in which i held you?
My disease is the worst.
At least that’s what people say when they remind me.
Remind me of these words.
While my disease will eat them kindly.
My vision has detached from reality it seems.
My wish is to be lost alongside memories and dreams.
How is it so hard to forget the present instead of the past?
I fail to self-destruct even when i commit and try my best.
My angel, don’t worry your pretty head by being upset.
Our reunion will be a memory i’ll never…
How did i forget your face…








hello dearest poet this is a very difficult write my mind plays tricks on me when things are too painful so in a way I understand hugs 💕
Thank you Crimsin.
I wish all the best for you. 💕
Powerfully penned, Drieks. This pulled at my heartstrings my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you Damian.
It’s a horrible disease that affects many people. Those who carry it and those who don’t.
Our minds never remember exactly how things were, it fills gaps with perceptions etc.
The mind lies and you haven’t forgotten the face.
Great write.🙏
Thank you for thanking time to read and comment Peter.
Very gripping write…
Thank you 🙏🏻
Intense read.
You got the mind and the heart working.
Regards
James
Thank you James. It means a lot to me.
❤️