False Memories

You talked of our conversations, but I’m sure I was not there.
You reminisced of our songs and dances, but I never danced with you. You described the dreams we’d made together, but I dreamt those dreams alone.
You repeated jokes that we had shared together, but I’ve no memory of the fun.
I don’t think this person was me my dear, infact I insist it was not me. Perhaps you saw my body there, but my soul was not with thee.