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Tuesday, 16 April 2024

I forget

Our love has now departed

It lies there, the living dead

I forget how it started

Was it said, or left unsaid


It’s time for moving on

It lies there, left to fester

I forget how to start

Was it a now, or later on


It’s not a new beginning

It lies there, begun before

I forget the lines and timing

Was it, have you been no more


It’s weird, just not to know

It lies there, untouched

I forget spontaneous smiles

Was it forged, for all who flushed


It’s floating on grey clouds

It lies there, like the drizzle rain

I forget springtime sunshine

Was it grey, in the evermore of pain


It’s taking your turn always

It lies there, waiting on

I forgot, I forget

I am, moving on