You’re so pale

I try to recall a lot of things but I couldn’t. All the things that I held on dearly, close to my heart. They seem to fade away like wisps of silver wind, carrying your scent. Memories of you, they shimmer like wandering ghosts of the past. I want to look at you, look at your face, look at those eyes and look at those lips. But I couldn’t. Honey, I try searching for you. But you’re so pale, so pale, so very pale; under the present light.