Forgotten Ways

A feverish touch Repelling lost faith Crossing ages decline There my mind caught Hemmed in by feelings. Is that you I feel? Or is it a shadow Sunless I have endured Something touches me Who are you? Wait I must think I have forgotten Things past my way Long years ago Is it really you? Touch me once more. Breath with me I have felt this way Yet cried at its loss Can I believe? Delicate hours enjoyed Can I reclaim them? Is it so real, what I feel? Touch me, tell me it is true. Damn these dreams.