Temporary Memory Loss

What, is he talking to me?

Whats going on, where have i been?

I've been in the world at the back of my mind,

When i got there I found

I forgot what to find,

And now reality hazes back in,

I join in the talk and I pick up a skin,

The subjects of chat change so very fast,

That they're onto the next
before I'm on the last,

Soon I find I can't take anymore,

I stare at you while
your creased up on the floor,

Swirling patterns start to flash up on my
head,

But all that I know is my brain
feels stone dead,

And then it comes to me in such a flash,

I stand up too quickly and spill all my hash,

I've found the thought in my head
I'd tried so hard to find.

Oh No! I've forgotten it!

Oh Well, never mind.