A/N: I practically think in poetry now that we're in the poetry section of reading class, and all my poetry-rants seem to be related to Death Note somehow... So here's all my suckish fandom-poems, starting with this one! Yay! :D...kind of. whatever. if you don't like, don't read, just don't flame. i'm not a poet, dude. sorry...

T____T sorry this sucks.

Do You Remember Me?

Do you remember me

Darling one?

Do you recognize

My face?

Do you remember?I remember you.

But of course!

How could I forget

Mihael Keehl?That's right -

I couldn't.

You were

My first,

After all.

First love, first kiss,

First everything.

Do you remember me,

Beautiful one?

I remember you.

You and your

Perfect angelic face,

Porcelain skin,

Feathery, golden hair,

Bright blue eyes.

Giving off a sense

Of faux-innocence.

Still as beautiful

As you always were.

Do you remember me,

Fearless one?

I remember you.

You haven't changed

Still strutting

Like on a catwalk.

Still smirking

Because you know

You're better than them.

Still powerful

With almost

Feline fearsomeness.

Fantastic.

Just like you used to be.

Do you remember me,

Cruel one?

I remember you.

The way you used me

Held me close,

Only to pull away too soon?

How you never failed

To have me

Wrapped around your finger,

Tamed

Like a dog

Even now.

Do you remember me,

Merciless one?

I remember you.

I remember - I always,

Always do.

What about you?

Have you forgotten?

Forgotten me?

Has he slipped your mind,

That boy?

The loyal partner,

The sidekick,

The dog?

Pledging together:

"Forever, always!"

Have you forgotten

The boy you left behind

Wailing

Crying

Begging.

"Let me come with you!

Let me help you!

I love you, I love you…

Don't leave me alone…"

Do you remember me,

Dear one?

Surely you

Must remember.

You've never been the type

To forget.

Nor the kind

To forgive.

I should hate you

For what you did.

But I don't.

Even now

As you look at me

As if

You'd seen a ghost

Instead of

An old friend.

Horrified and awed

By my presence

After years apart,

I am not angry.

I just miss you.

So I have to ask:

Do you remember me,

Mello?Do you remember

The boy

Who loves you

Even now?

I remember you.

A/N: I WARNED YOU THAT IT SUCKED! XD Matt angst. Sorry. :-/ ignore this… I just felt the need 2 write it down! DX