It’s in the grip of these days

I lose track of things

Once easily remembered

It all blurs so suddenly

Passing me by without notice

But sometimes, you are here

Amidst the chaos and broken things

Smiling, the way you would

When none of this mattered

Because in those fleeting moments

We shared, the pieces lay abandoned

And the darkness cowered to the light

We found in one another

Sure, the time, hours, passed by

The years blurred as the days do now

And as quickly as you were here then

You have gone, shuffled amongst

The things I lose track of these days

As sorrow stains the pit of my stomach

And I wait, seemingly without end

For you to remember me again

In your dreams, the only place left

Where we can share a glimpse

Of the way we used to be