Dracoism
By: ShinigamiForever

[amnesia]

No, I don't remember having a little puppy and naming it Boy, then finding it dead days later because I forgot to feed it.

No, I don't remember Aunt Callia and how she used to give me silver ribbons to tie up my hair.

No, I don't remember my ninth birthday when you and Father gave me a leather notebook and then Father took it away because I started writing poetry.

No, I don't remember trying to bake cake in an apron when I was six, only to have you hit me later.

No, I don't remember sneaking into your room at night when I was a boy, scared of nightmares.

No, I don't remember how I used to love petting your black satin dresses.

I don't remember anything except the image of his face, taunt and slender with unnamed grace, eyes a brilliant forest green, and hair like the wings of night.