// A/N: regular text = me, italicized text = my friend D. It's a collaborative poem! ❤️ //
The night that could not be remembered,
Could not be named.
Full of groundhog days and cigarettes.
But what happens when you never remember?
The birth and destruction of thoughts in mere moments.
With our memories impaired, it's the downfall of history this time; I can't seem to remember where I was, where I am, or where I'm going.
Maybe a dangerous storm is coming?
Oh, but you're here to make it all disappear, yeah?
A penny for your thoughts, a fortune for all your thoughts to come.
I made a deal with the devil.
Who is he again?
That's right, I was saying something about pain. No? Damn.
At least I'll remember this pen and paper.
It's an artifact that lasts beyond this mind-curse.
At least I can look back and know that this night was real. Maybe it wasn't so bad.
But wow, you make me so glad,
Tonight under that full Cancer Moon,
Say you see the same curtains that flow to the tune?
My brain restarts a million times, and as my thoughts are erased, I lay and look through the goggles of truth, a kaleidoscope of endless confusion.
Maybe my sanity is an illusion!
God, I need a vacation from my worries, and you're the cure.
I'm sure.
What is there to run from, when nothing remains, nothing left to question... nothing but bliss.
