forget me not.

an endless cycle of pain,
and what do you even gain,
absolutely nothing at all,
and one day someone had to make that call,
so i'll be your dearest star,
while you light a cigar,
under the cherry tree we laid,
now i'm leaving you betrayed,
a bottle of vodka in your left hand,
on our cherished land,
that we claimed,
yet i'm so ashamed,
because now i'm no longer next to you,
and we can't watch the sun kissed view,
i may still be by the cherry tree,
but you'll never be able to see,
because i'm buried six feet deep,
while you weep,
salty tears,
and unknown fears,
but now it's my funeral your attending,
because we never finished carving our happy ending,
into the bark of the cherry tree,
therefore we're forever restricted from being together and free,
yet our initials remain embedded into the bark,
at the city centre in the local park,
at the beginning of march the blossoms will begin to bloom,
and you might remember the essence of my jasmine and Japanese cherry perfume,
so forget me not,
for i love you an awful lot.

interpretation: i had no clue where i was going with this one but then it all sort of just went into place,, it's about someone who fell in love and who spent a lot of time at under a cherry tree watching sunsets etc with their partner who later died and now they're left alone.