I Was Not Made for Forgetting

I Was Not Made for Forgetting is a quiet meditation on love that endures beyond presence, time, and permission. Set in the hush of an 18th-century forest, it follows a solitary soul who writes not to be heard, but to remember to preserve a devotion the world could not accommodate.
Through ink, memory, and silence, the poem explores the ache of absence, the fidelity of longing, and the kind of love that does not fade simply because it cannot be fulfilled. It is a testament to grief without bitterness, devotion without possession, and a heart that continues to choose remembrance over forgetting.
This is not a story of reunion, but of endurance of how love, once deeply known, reshapes a life forever, leaving its imprint not only on the soul, but on the spaces where it once lived.