I walked into a room and forgot why I came
With so much information to process,
I plan each move like a chess game's progress.
Forgetting simple things, it's true,
Including a few of my belongings, too.
Is it just aging, a natural decline?
My thoughts seem scattered, no longer in line.
I walk into a...
I plan each move like a chess game's progress.
Forgetting simple things, it's true,
Including a few of my belongings, too.
Is it just aging, a natural decline?
My thoughts seem scattered, no longer in line.
I walk into a...