Sometimes I forget,
or I think I forget
about us.
It perhaps should be this way.
The better way, growing together
-apart.
But I still feel it sometimes
that non-existent inutile scar,
-aching.
Not for long though, these sour aches
need not nursing anymore,
But just our song.
Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 7:58 PM UTC
