You are the one for me.

I know you are.

There's something in my heart that says that you are the one I'm meant to be with.

What isn't clicking?

Maybe it was your smile. It could have been how your lisp becomes more pronounced when you get embarrassed. Honestly? It was probably the way you said my name, like I was the only one that mattered.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

You don't even remember my name. How can I matter when you don't have the memories?