I can't see your planet in the sky anymore

_{SciFiQuest 3020: Foresight is 3020} 

Oh yes,  there was a time

when we spun ourselves from galaxy to galaxy

so effortlessly 

Yes,  there was a place:

a ship whose name I could not pronounce 

where I slept and shared a bed not used for sleeping 

No,  I cannot remember what year it was

or how long I left this atmosphere or

even your full name

No,  I don't have any artifacts

no evidence of our time together

just bruises from your rough edges 

.

^{thanks to prole for the story and the title}