flashback*

I lay on the carpet
I am nude, exposed
Deceived, by my own mind

Your words, they utter
In my ears
After you’re long gone

The night is young
And am isolated
Static, I remain
Under your spell

The skin aches
But I have no nails

The memories flow
But I cannot touch them
They look so real
Disguised in colors

Scratch my memory
Smell my skin

Lay beside me
And remind me

To remember you