Forget Me Not - Smolik, Emmanuelle Seigner

A week or two will do

To wipe me from your mind

No need to try so hard to remember

A memory finds the blanks

And fills them overtime

Connecting dots and drawing faces

Call me

When you give it a thought

Forget me not

Maybe one day you’ll leave

Your idle mind at play

And launch into a chain reaction

Call me

When you give it a thought

Forget me not

My name was lost along with details and dates

A small event of no importance

But every single thing you thought you had erased

Is still alive beneath the surface

Funny

You never gave a thought

A little shock, a smile, a colour or a smell

Will bring about my resurrection

Call me

When I’m crossing your thought

Forget me not