In My Memory

that Summer we talked endlessly
always about everything
fusion – nothing new for you
i felt heady under Elm
cool breezes – heavenly

face me, it’s easy in my memory
hold me, i’ll remember you

we argue constantly
disagree about everything
distance – nothing new for me
i feel uneasy under this thing
and thoughts weigh heavily

and darkness falls in my eyes
and days are far from rosy now
and if i ask for the sky
will you still shelter me when the sky falls