I just want to forget
forget that you ever existed.
But sadly,
I can't.
Because every single night
I think of you,
wishing that you too,
were thinking about me.
- forget it
YOU ARE READING
Shattered glass
Poesia［Highest ranking: #15］"Perhaps 'it wasn't meant to be' was our meant to be" he says as he chugs down yet another drink. She looks at him and rolls her eyes, "I wonder when your organs will give up on you too".
