Old, but forever relevant.

I cannot remeber if I posted this, but I wrote ut a little while ago and it still means quite a lot to me;

I remember you nice made a song about me, titled 'fearless with skinny wrists'. I remember a lot of good and unique things about you; things that I love, things that I crave, things that I miss and things I sometimes can't remember, covered by the vague fog that hides all the things that once were. I know that these things are starting to slip from my memory and there is nothing I want more than to lock you up in my memory and keep all this love insider but like any other drain, it's slowing dripping out, my love.