Thursday, February 15, 2018


I am sure I don’t love you
Though I can’t explain the tears
There is just something about –
everything that you do

I am certain I’ll forget,
the memories that we made.
Every single picture
and the ones inside my head.

I didn’t know making love;
Imprinted, indelibly
and forever on a soul.
Though I lost you, you’re not gone

Perhaps if one rainy day,
you are thinking about me.
Wondering whether you and -
I, would someday be okay.


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