That annoying feeling, flicker of a memory
That oscillates between conscious and subconscious
Swift and intact
Leaves an impact
So close that you can almost see it
And before it’s revealed
Some place in mind
That stores all the hits and misses
That difference between almost recollecting
And there is that nagging,
You’ve forgotten something that you’ve almost remembered.
There you have it.
You’ve lost this battle.
Game over and out.