The memory lost its sharpness.
Like a familiar blur
I reminisce the moment hesitantly.
I share the story but
I notice my mouth moves hesitantly.
To all the comments
I nod in agreement hesitantly.
My heart though,
It beats at the same pace as before,
Aches at the right moments as before,
Sores on an unforgettable high as before,
Feelings I remember so clearly, so