Knocked Out.

[mrmod]

The memories come back
Flooding my mind
A kidnap my other thoughts
And every moment remembered
Is a knock-out hit

But what can I do?
I'm left clueless by you
But not for the first time.
And certainly not the last.

They say love hurts
What a cliche..
Who is "they" anyway.
All I can say is
That I'll keep remembering.
Sorely.