"The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you."-Anonymous

Sunday, January 17, 2010

Denial

Honestly I think of you
much less
than once before

I thought of you
first all the time,
not so anymore

You're on my mind
right now

As you were
an hour ago

I dreamt of you
last night

This morning
I let go

At lunchtime
you came back

Crept in my head
again

I think of you
so seldom

Just every
now and then

Rarely do I
think of you

Just as I am
not now

I had to set
your memory free

I'll heal as time allows

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