Memories

by Dragon's Clan

The other half of Conan, Shinichi's part, after being shrunked, point of view for it was over two years, it still hurts. For Shinichi, a poem about memories.

Memories

Why can't we remember?

Who are we?

Are we memories?

Are the memories created or remember?

Are they fake or real?

Are those memories about me?

Can memories be trustful or not?

Can memories be reliable?

Can memories be erased or buried?

Can memories be sleeping or awake?

I don't know, why can't I remember?

Why does it hurt that they don't remember me?

Am I just a memory or a person?

If they keep forgetting, would I forget who I am as well?

Would I forget everyone but the darkness itself?

Sometimes when I want to forget,

I want to erase them from my mind.

Sometimes when I want to remember,

I need to wait for the perfect time.

I wanted to be known, I don't want to be a ghost.

But why am I so afraid of fading away?

It really hurts to lie to people about me.

But why does it still hurt to remember as well?

I guess it is where the emotions are strong.

Both my heart and mind don't remember,

But why does my body remember?

The reflexes, the feelings, and the stances,

But why does my body still remember?

I am a person at heart, mind and body,

But I'm also a person's memories.