written thought

this is a poem i started writing today in medical because, as usual, i became bored. oh and no i did not copy your story peistrup, i mean sure it just happens to have the same theme, but that's purely coincidence. i mean a lot of stories are centralized around car crashes...
any ways...
p.s. the french saying means "all i see is you"
p.p.s after reading this read the entry from february 5th on this blog http://www.thehorrorstories.blogspot.com/ please please please

HIS MEMORY
This is a memory
So open your mind
Let's pull out a scalpal
It'll be simply divine
Let's extract each thought .

One by one
We refuse to stop
Until we are done
Remember that smirk?
Or that time you cried?
Remember the madness?
Or that tear in her eye?
Remember when she first said
"I love you."
Or in French class, when she proclaimed
"Je ne vois que vous!"
Remember your excitement when she said
"I do."
Your love for her
Her love for you
Brilliant
Wonderful
And shiney new
Her skin against yours
And her heart beating true
Can you still imagine her through those open doors?
Or your first thought of the pretty girl with eyes glued to the floor
More present past
Your memories of her laying in your arms
Her laugh, her smile, a relationship to last
Or did you forget of a time not long past
Do you not remember the curves in the road?
The rain pouring too fast?
And now you carry a heavy load
Memories filling eyes with tears
Can you not remember that sleeping angel, passenger seat beside you?
The one you loved all those years?
The sleep upon you so sudden, so fast
The trees shattering hearts of a love meant to last
It's over now
This memory is done
No more smiles
No more fun
Sit alone
Her dead, right there
Sit alone
Without love
Without care