imprint

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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