History

Can your memories fade in seconds and fuse together with the old? In just a few days you won't know the difference between the whiskey on their breaths. The natural way your arm embraces their bodies. Your fingertips tracing the small of their backs. . . Must history always repeat in this familiar manner? Will the answers always be clear to me, yet still remain unknown? Can we change history, tear the pages out and rewrite our own ending. Make believe a life where love never fails and soft back strokes and intimate squeezes and pinches mean something. Take me there. . .let us go together. I'll take your hand in mine and we'll get lost in fantasies of perfect love and fairy tales with happy endings.