Poetry
You asked me
Forget you,
Discard all the memories,
Our moments.×-×-×-×-×-×-×-×
If there was a cure
For lovesickness,
We'd all opt in
To get it,
No matter what.×-×-×-×-×-×-×-×
I'm awakened by your kisses,
But I remember
That they don't exist,
That you don't exist.×-×-×-×-×-×-×-×
Happiness was pressing us,
Building our own
Our own path.
Tired of infidelity
Of so many vain efforts.×-×-×-×-×-×-×-×
You still decided,
To wipe your hands like
Pilate.×-×-×-×-×-×-×-×
If things were to turn around
Unexpected.
How would you feel?
How would you deal with the situation?
How would you deal with it?×-×-×-×-×-×-×-×
But that's something
I can't know.
Why?
Well here's the answer,
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I forgot you already.🍃Thank you for stopping by to read, with that little gesture you help me😌😊 and encourage me to continue writing✒📖, if you like the story, I would be grateful if you would leave me your vote🌟and some other comment 💬 on your part .
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