I didn't know that giving you up

Meant giving up my right to care

I didn't know that doing so

Would get me curses and glares

Its seems its still about letting go

But this time the old cliche is true

Because its me, not you

I've forgotten what your hair feels like

When its running though my fingers

I've forgotten what your lips taste like

When their pressed against mine tight

I've forgotten what your hand feels like

When its holding mine

I've forgotten what it feels like

When you hold me close

I've forgotten what your eyes look like

When I'm lost inside them

I've forgotten all these things

That you used to do

Now I'm working on

Forgetting you