I gasp for air and feel perplexed at how a creature like you can silence your restless soul.

My eyes have seen you in different forms and the shadows have revealed your true beauty

amidst the darkness your pale face-

innocent yet, goes in contrast with your arrogance,

patterns overflow

from your soul, seeping into mine,

making trajectories that rip me from my insides.

I am shocked at how I have forgotten my name,

just because you

and those mangled pieces of memories overlap like a symphony

and compel me to dance in an overture of confused synchronized words-

so unlike me.