... senti.

I have been trying to write a poem about you for as long as I can remember,
but the words just wouldn’t come.

(it scares me to think that i am so close to forgetting you already.)

So I tried to paint your face in my memory instead.
But your image just keeps getting fainter the more I try to remember how you look when you smile when you look at me.


An obvious reminder of what I cannot keep.