I remember
the fire and the ice and the winds and the waves
but I’ve forgotten
her smile
the way he used to laugh;
such is life, they say
but time
has carved away at the cliff face of my memories,
the same way sand carves away at the stones upon the seashore.
I remember
everything we left unspoken
but I’ve forgotten
the words we spoke, under the unfaithful stars.
I remember the ending,
but not how it all began,
because such is life,
or at least that’s what they say.
I remember
my life in symphony with yours;
such was our life, together –
and such is how it ended –
two divergent paths,
having met at a crossroads,
inevitably returning to their separate ways –
an ill-fated love,
doomed from the start;
but such is life.