I open my eyes to see white,

All over in a room with light.

I'm thankful I'm not dead,

But rather in a bed,

With you right beside me.

I turn to see your face,

No memory of you not a trace.

Before I can ask,

You leave in a dash.

And I feel so alone.

You return a moment later,

And my fear becomes greater,

As the doctor comes to see,

No memories lie within me.

And diagnosis me with amnesia.

Expecting much worse,

You turn to a nurse,

And ask to be left alone.

When we are only two,

I get a chance to look at you,

Wheat colored hair,

And a cowlick sticking up there,

With glasses over orbs of sky blue.

You explain what happened to me,

And its not very cheery.

I got in a car crash,

And my head got a big bash,

When it was to pick you up from work.

Your name is Alfred F. Jones,

You say with a happy tone.

Kirkland is my maiden name,

And it is a crying shame,

I don't even remember my name's Alice.

You feel at fault,

For this apparent assault,

But I fell no hatred.

I say you're not guilty,

But it's rather a pity,

I now have to stay,

Where I now lay,

For doctors to see I'm alright.

"I'll be your hero!",

"Your memories won't be at zero.",

I smile at your effort,

To put my memories back to port,

But I fear they won't come back.

You wait overnight,

To see I'm alright,

And you're rather astound,

My memories rebound,

When I see a picture of us on our first date.

A month has passed since that event,

When my memories have went,

And I'm happy to say,

My memories are to stay,

And my life is now content.


A/N:

YEAH! I posted something! So this is actually my second attempt at this story (poem thing) because my phone screen went all black so I had to get another phone and all my stories were gone so this is my second one since I don't remember how the first one went...

Please review, I would really like to know what you think! 7eue)7