xlvii. forget you

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it's just that you always make me smile
'cuz it makes me feel like home
it's just that i can't imagine
to be without you, to be alone
it's just the way that those butterflys fly
almost as if they bring me up to the sky
it's just the things you remind me of
things like autumn and forgetmenots

all of that makes it so hard to forget you
and i always ask myself if i even want to

do i even want to forget about you?

xxx

to the person it's about;
this is the last poem i'll write about you.

to the person it's about;this is the last poem i'll write about you

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