Remembering…

…Your head at my chest,
my jokes you’d like the best,
your sweetish natural odour,
the curve from neck to shoulder,

…Of all the photos I kept,
in all the positions we slept,
your rogue vampire fang,
the nights we’d laugh and hang,

…Little fights that we’d create,
the days we’d take a break,
it’s been so long I can’t explain
why you still remain…

After all, I said goodbye,
the one that made you cry,
you never spoke to me again,
…yet somehow you still remain.