Lately it's all i Think

about (night and day.)

how words jumble 

leaving your mouth . 

And the recognition fades.

I see the sadness in your 

Face. .but you smile anyway..

just for me. 

And this (i feel ) is GRACE.  

(nobody is more pretty.)

I listen intently,

when you speak of 

your memories.. 

Because soon I know 

there will be 

few left, that playing 

So 

vividly on the screen.