possibly unamed

[february.6.2008.3:17pm]


curiosity dwells in my
youths lack of experience;
my soul isn't content with
empty fulfilllment of the
constant attempts of
manifesting possibilities
that only result in the
"what if."

my mind will invariably
vacation to those cerebral
excavations to uncover your
past existence now only
existing in my psyches power
of retaining and recalling
our past experience[s].

in the creases of my past
you'll remain unheard unseen;
embedded in the silk thread
of my memorys knitted seams,
forever remaining parallel to
my present.