i told you from the beginning that
i never wanted to be here,
but you grabbed
my hands my eyes my heart
by a string
and you dragged me to
where we stand now.
now we're stranded in pools;
of memories, remembrance.
but i tell myself a thousand times,
with every breath and blink to
forget.
to forget your hands.
to forget your touch
to forget your
skeletal kisses and
your eyes on my face
like the remnants of a fire.
and the world stands still
for us.
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motion. | completed
कविताthis is the backwards story of how i [lost my mind] fell in love. lowercase intended. #83 in poetry | #150 in short story | 14-11-14
