Rock step. Right, left. My heart shuffles to the beat.

[insolity]

the days in between
the days I see you
are the days
when I lose my nerve.

every hour passes
every week passes
and I can't remember the touch of your hand
I can't remember the curve of your cheek
                      or the set of your jaw

And I
can't
   remember the blue of your eyes
   or the warmth of your skin

and the moment passes
and I pass by you
and you pass by without remembering my name

And I try to forget that
          you inspire me