I forgot your middle name,
and no,
it may not seem important,
but every look,
every kiss,
and every hug,
is scarred into my brain,
like you carved them,
every detail,
and every love note,
I still remember,
but to forget,
your middle name,
is something much more different,
than all the small things.
Sep 4, 2025
Sep 4, 2025 at 8:56 PM UTC
I forgot your middle name,
and no,
it may not seem important,
but every look,
every kiss,
and every hug,
is scarred into my brain,
like you carved them,
every detail,
and every love note,
I still remember,
but to forget,
your middle name,
is something much more different,
than all the small things.
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