FORGOTTEN: A Collection of Peoms

and i think you forgot me. not before i loved you, not after the heartache. not in the brightest of times, not even in my deepest depths. i think you forgot me, not when i was whole, but maybe when i was so ungodly torn in memories i can only now faintly remember.

i think you forgot me; do you remember?

my mind's gone dark and my nerves have steadied. my heart's stopped racing and my love's complacent.

i think i forgot me.