I remember the worst pain was scraping my knee on the sidewalk.
I remember my heart feeling like it was in one piece, and
I remember when you used to carry me on your shoulders.
I remember thinking you would live forever.
I remember everything you seem to be forgetting, but
I want my knees scraped to hell.
I want the heart I had before it needed patches.
I want to look down on the world from your shoulders,
I want you to be immortal with me.
I want you to store everything at the top of your head.
I want what I remember.