impulsive love

11.

"just forget about me."

forget? how in the hell am i supposed to forget you.

how am i supposed to forget the moments we shared

that caused me eternal bliss.

forget the sensation of your gentle fingers caressing

my skin, my entire body.

forget the person that brought me glee and light,

when my world was doleful and gloomy.

forget the times that we would walk around the park,

and you would hold my hand tightly, proud to call

me yours—only yours.

forget the moments we shared, talking all about our

secret emotions we held, telling no other soul.

forget about the times when we would just sit in my

backyard, getting high and telling each other things

that would make us smile.

how could i forget something so loving and tender.

i can't, you will be burned into my mind eternally.

-thiwa.