A Sporadic Memory

I hear that name in my thoughts
It haunts my dreams so much
Beautiful majestic but it hurts
Thinking about it it burns.

My nucleus in a name is inane!
I exist for it, but I don't know who I am!

I remember nothing but that face
A figure of symmetry and grace
It steals the breath but not the pain
It watches my efforts while I fade.

My nucleus in a name is inane!
I exist for it, but I don't know who I am!
My nucleus in a name is inane!
I exist for it, but I don't know who I am!

Too many questions I create
The fire inside isn't stinguished yet
I cannot comprehend the flame
Either, I can remember my name .