Date Published: February 2, 2023
Time Published: 11:53 AM
Category: Poetry
Theme: Retrospect, Letting Go
Then again, I find it hard to believe
That even without us,
I can still remember you.
Considering that there are still factors that make me think of you,
It's possible that I—
I don't grasp it either.
I don't even intend
to damage myself.
Since I already recognize that if I keep going,
I'll suffer harm as well.
As a result—I suppose,
Even for a split second—
You won't even be thought about.
I wish it would be forgotten;
Even if your identity,
And our shared experiences come to mind immediately.
It won't hurt terribly bad,
regardless if it's only for a short period of time.
Before—before we were acquainted,
Is a moment when neither you, nor I didn't have a finished story.
I want to take myself back to a moment
when things didn't seem this way, even if just for a little while.
And finally,
I'll allow myself to let you go one last time.
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