Remind me

How did i forget your face when i can still feel your embrace?    
How can i still smell you but fail to recognize these pictures in which i held you?  
    
My disease is the worst.    
At least that’s what people say when they remind me.    
   
Remind me of these words.    
While my disease will eat them kindly.    
   
My vision has detached from reality it seems.    
My wish is to be lost alongside memories and dreams.    
   
How is it so hard to forget the present instead of the past?    
I fail to self-destruct even when i commit and try my best.    
   
My angel, don’t worry your pretty head by being upset.    
Our reunion will be a memory i’ll never...    
   
   
How did i forget your face...