I forgot the smell of rain without
remembering your scent lingering in air firstI forgot the taste of salt and happiness without
remembering the taste of your velvet cheeks firstI forgot the sight of city lights without
remembering the shimmer and life in your eyes firstI forgot the sound of love songs or any songs without
remembering your excited squeal over them firstI forgot the feel about being alive without
remembering you firstAfter you left
everything becomes oblivion.