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
