Wednesday, April 12, 2023

a weird thought on my end

It is a weird thought
That you have an entire life of your own
That I have remembered you five times longer than I have known you
That I still think about you when I probably have been a lost memory for many years now
It's so weird if ever 
You find out that I still write about you 
Like an echo in an empty canyon- who knew how long and how strong and how loud the first beat was
It's still pulsating for the one person still standing there

Oh? 
This girl that I forgot existed
Still thinks of me from time to time?

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