a note on your table
a voicemail in your phone
a letter at your door
anything to remind you of me
I didn't want you to forget,
that you loved me...
A crumpled note
a deleted voicemail
a shredded letter
anything to make you forget about me,
to forget that you loved me,
to forget the way you hurt me
- H.H.
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