Pain
If pain is the only thing I'll remember from you, I won't let it slip away. I want to remember everything about you. About how I thought we were both in love with each other. I want to remember what I felt when I found out that the love I needed didn't exist.
It was pain.
But I'll remember it. Besides, it's the only thing I got from you. Oh, and the endless assumptions, too!
ㅡ 12.10.2014
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PoetryJe t'aime et au revoir. A collection of poems. ©shattereddamsel 2014