Will I one day forget
Like faded glass memories,
the way you looked
different from the stills
the ink image of shadow
Darting across the wall,
or the sound of your breath,
Quiet and steady in the storm
Will I tuck them away,
the fragments of my heart
that you occupied,
To be sealed and unused
for the remainder of my life
To be an impression of you
Against the shadow of my soul