The way you seem to exist Freely in my mind Thoughts of you on display Like art in a exhibit Memories enclosed in glass cases Itβs hard for me not to revisit How have they been kept in such pristine condition Who is this person Thatβs marked each piece with cursive Below a personal description A summary of the memory Itβs the re reading thatβs stopping these feelings from fleeting I must look away So that with each passing day I get further away