Remember me...

The man that he is, is such a beautiful soul. I long to meet him again and see him smiling at me.

But he does not remember me. All five senses. My touch.. My taste.. My glance.. My smell.. Noise of my breath. All five senses could not awaken the sleeping sixth one and he let me go.

Time is an indefinitely long train of moments. I am running. Breathless. Flipping through every compartment. Looking for him. I can see him at the door waiting. For me. The smile on his face will be the insignia.

I am still running.. Breathless.. Until I see him.. Again...