Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Memories

I like to remember, I like to pretend,
I like to forget that we had to end.
I like to smile when I think about you,
I like to imagine you think of me too.
I like to wonder if you perhaps remember,
The time we spoke last, in early December.
If you could picture the look in my eyes,
When you told me I must say "goodbye".
I like to imagine you hurt as I did,
But my pain, like my heart, is forever hid.
I force my eyes from the letters you penned,
Before my gaze falls on the word "friend".
My brain is now full of fantasies fed,
And I flinch to remember,
It's all in my head.

*Evyn

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