MY MEMORIES OF YOU ARE FADING

My memories of you are fading.
I can still remember what it must have felt like
to caress your cheek,
but I can't conjure the feelings anymore,
when I imagine your cheek in my hand.

I know that you were an important part of my life,
but I can only get those feelings
when I think of other -- more recent -- women now.

Goodbye, I loved you.