Like you have fifty shades of grey, you also have a variety of remembering — some of them are colored by obsession, some distorted by willful forgetting. Some are razor-sharp, despite the pain. Remembering is the filleting knife of our life path.
I’ve forgotten how long it was. And I am also reminded of the day itself by my electronic agenda. Yes, but then – every detail is as it was and as it should be. That simply says it is my destination.
Nothing else.
Do You Remember
Do you remember the late morning
When we went back to bed,
When we found the first position
And every muscle are resting
I do remember that I already knew
It was the last time,
The last time for first positions
The last time you’ll be mine
Do you remember the scars I showed you
The stories I told you
How I always said forever
When you aksed me to stay true
Do you remember when we forgot
How to smile at each other
To believe that the other
Want only whats good for you
Do you remember the late morning
When we went back to bed,
When we found the first position
And every muscle are resting
I do remember that I already knew
It was the last time,
The last time for first positions
The last time you’ll be mine