Days of oblivion

Things buried in oblivion between today and yesterday
Sound and sound
Word and word

They are forgotten and passing me by
They mad a lot things, sound, words, incidents and people nonexistent

Scoop up everything and hold them with devotion not to overflow
Remember as far as the capacity of my brain
Express as far as the capacity of my mind
Still thoughts have been forgotten in intervals
They mad a lot of thoughts, sound, words, incidents, and people been passed
In silence

Sound not to turn to sound...
Words not to turn to words...
How can i grab them?

Person i and to meet, but i couldn't meet.
Incident had to happen, but it didn't happen.
Days should be unforgettable, but nobody remember

How can i grab them?

Wonder there was no feeling then?
Where's the feeling?
I can't confirm what i've mad by myself.
Not in my brain, not in my mind... .
Where?