I wonder how it will be like, to forget everything I've known from the very first time that I realised that these are not memories, some ofwhich are gonna stay and some, gonna fade away.
I wonder how you'll make me see who you were in my life.
How I'll react when I smell my favourite food.
How I'd feel when I'd see my favourite colour then.
Would the sky be any different then? Would the stars shine brighter? But how'd I know how it would look, I would have forgotten what it was like before.
Dreams, hopes, aspirations, long gone. There I'd be, just a mere alien. Alien to myself, alien to my soul.
And you say, calm down, laugh it off?
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