Have I been forgotten already?
Has my memory begun to fade?
Can you no longer remember
The contours of my face?

The sound of my voice
No longer an echo
No touch of my skin
Left on your fingertips
The beating of my heart
No longer with yours in sync

What torture time is
As I fade to ghost
Simply a shadow of myself
Wandering aimlessly lost

Haunting the canals
Wailing in wake
Eternal pain
Diminished state
No longer remembering
The contours of my face