I'm losing you from my mind,
your face is sitting in the middle but towards the back of the bus of my thoughts.
I wish you would sit closer to the front, so from time to time I can center my vision in a direction of you.
Is it old news, or that just more recent issues are covering the the front pages and centerfolds, causing it to be buried and not uncovered, deep inside the shadowy sameness,
That are pages, magazines, books, memories,
within a pile.
That was a stack, that was relatively known as the current issue.