A memory. A period in time. I've been here before. Haven't I? I swear I remember. Light beaming through the night. Giving us a sense of security. The sound of the paper crinkling As your sweatshirt found the floor. The way I stared at you Like I was etching this scene into my soul. A simple yet beautiful moment of you sitting at that hotel desk. I swear I remember.

Certain memories I put halos on. So I can cherish and fall back on them In times of sadness These shine the light And washes away the darkness.

I remember the way you'd look at me When you'd catch me staring. Memorized and falling. You'd just smile and stare back Falling with me. And I sometimes wish to go back. But I often find myself excited To etch more memories of you Into my soul.