A/N: Pure drabble. I just realized how big a piece of crap my current fanfic is so I decided to write this odd one-shot to clean out all the bad stuff. So I guess you could say this is the dirt bag of all of my ideas. Oh well, have fun flaming.

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Who are you? Where did you come from?

I know you from somewhere. I remember your face, those sparkling azure eyes and your adorable smile. Your abundance of curly locks dampened with golden and copper flecks is something that can't be mistaken.

You came from someplace; I just can't put my finger on it. Why are you here?

The scent of your shirt is familiar, just as if I'd smelled it yesterday. And now I can call to mind the place where your cheek rests against mine; rough on the edges, but smooth and soft in the very center. I feel my spine up against the wall take a jump.

It's right there, on the tip of my tongue. But I still don't understand. Why would you be with me?

I recollect right where your perfect hand fits around my small waist, with the just right grip on me. Not too hard, but hard enough to know that you're never gonna let go. And then you gently lead your other hand over my limp shoulder, making my heart take multiple back flips.

Why can't I remember you?

I kind of like the way you say my name in that soft, caring voice of yours. It makes me feel myself heat up all over. But I can't say your name back.

I still don't know who you are.

The way your lips fit right into mine is the most heavenly feeling I could ever experience. And when you sweetly open your mouth and invite mine into it, it's perfect. Done like a true gentleman.

By now, I don't really care who you are. Just don't leave.

When you rub your caressing hand against mine and smile at me I don't want to live anymore. All I want is to be trapped in pure bliss for the rest of my life. You and I trapped in serenity forever. You'd like that, I know you would.

But how do I know you?

Feeling your eyelashes flutter against my cheek is as if I were being kissed by an angel, the exact same way it feels when you breathe against the very top of my lips, like a soft feather. It smells like chocolate and mint. Very angelic.

Is that what you are? An angel?

Then I hear my own voice ring with laughter, yours going along with it. My lips crawl into a smile; one that imitates your gorgeous one. You made me laugh.

How did you do that?

And then I hear three words that I thought would never come; three words that I've only heard from one person in my life. You're definitely not my mother.

So who are you?

I mimic your lips, letting my voice spill out the same words back. That's all I have to do, because you smile again. You smile a lot.

Why are you smiling at me?

Looking into your eyes must have been the most complicated thing I'd ever done. I could actually see inside you; I could tell you were thinking about me. You had let me see inside you. You let me see inside your heart.

And now I get it. I remember now.

You're that boy I fell in love with.

-I think I get the award for sappiest, crappiest, and nastiest one-shot ever. I got a couple of good lines in there, but the rest is crap. Please do review though, I need major feedback.-