Forget Me

Forget me,

And the first day your eyes met mine;

Like you’ve seen the universe in it

And your world that only exists with me.

 

Forget me,

And my voice that echoes in your mind;

The hum I make for you was a lullaby

And my laugh that also makes you laugh.

 

Forget me,

And the way you sniff my fragrant hair;

The scent of my clothes you always adore

And your face moving close to my neck.

 

Forget me,

And the way you held my small hands –

Being careful not to break my little bones;

And trace their veins that lead to nowhere.

 

Forget me,

And the way our lips move against each other –

Sharing the thoughts unspeakable in words

And only “I love you” revolves around the room.

 

Forget me,

Close your eyes and erase me from your memory –

Never reminisce our the tragic story of you and me

So I can forget you as well and never come back.

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