I forgot my lines.
You looked at me across the stage with a raised eyebrow.
I nearly forgot my name.
You repeated your previous line without irony.
I forgot we were on stage.
You waited for a moment, smiling at me.
I forgot there were people watching.
You asked a question, a great prompt.
I forgot my line again.
You stepped towards me, crossing the stage with confident strides.
I forgot to breathe.
You whispered 'this is the part where you say...'
I forgot to listen to you, too busy watching your lips move.
You waited for my total recall.
I forgot what we were waiting for.
You leaned down towards me, are you okay?
I forgot everything all over again.
You said my name.
I forgot not to kiss you.
You broke the kiss and breathed my name
I remembered where we were, said my line, and bowed off the stage.
The audience applauded.
You forgot your next line.





