i remember

I remember being the seamstress for his clothes.
I remember adoringly watching the man of my dreams, slumber.
I remember every tingle of my body while lying in his arms.
I remember the glitter in his ocean blue eyes.
I remember his conceited grin of mischief and faux innocent boyish charm.
I remember how like silk his skin seemed to be.
I remember how like concrete his strong arms and hands seemed to be.
I remember the feel of my hands roaming while memorizing every part of his body.
I remember the very first time he claimed...I love you, but not when his love came to a stop.
I remember when I believed in him, but not when all his lies became expected.
I remember how much i love him...but not sure that I'll ever be able to forget him.