Face

You finally realise that you are forgetting when you can't even remember a face.

That face that you knew by heart. Every line, every gesture, the movement of a mouth, the eyelashes become blur in your memory.

One day, you wake up and you are not even able to draw that face in your head. That face could belong to anyone in the street. There is nothing special or different, is just another "face in the crowd".

Sometimes,the oblivion acquires the strange form of the happiness.