Forgettable

It was painfully satiating,
     the stupid waitings,
     the numbed limbs,
     the muttered apologies.

I was wrong,
     to say it is fine,
     to tug the chapped lips,
     to hold the umbrella.

I forgot,
     that humans forget,
          forget things,
          forget people,
          forget words.
But,
     who am I,
          to blame other human.