memorize the angles of my face and tape record the way you say my name relate the way you smell and taste to tangibles no absence can erase
forget about the words you've said and meant as words mean very little in the end these memories made fresh i will defend and i promise that i wont forget again
with feral fingers i will trace and render all your features in your place and pray that in the fruits have dug your place is something fatal fate cannot erase and shallow rise and fall behind your chest a vacancy that lingers like like the dead the lapsing in the cadence of your breath a lifetime looking forward to forget were i to exploit these memories e.g. the space thats just above your knees i need indulge some vulgar need i'd hope that you'd forgive me