Do you?

Do you remember? Do you remember?

 Do you?

Do you remember how it all felt. Morning sun on your naked skin, taste of kiss, and smell off his skin.

Once your mind can't tell no difference between reality and imagination, can you tell me. Can you tell me? 

Can you?

Can you still feel his hair in your arms. Full moon blinding eyes, dancing in the rain before we lost our minds. I am still sane. 

But tell me once before I can't tell a difference between reality and my insanity, do you remember. Do you remember? 

Do you?