Reader. Writer. Romantic.

Forgetting You

You think
After all this time
You can worm your way back into my heart
And into my bower?

You are wrong in so many ways
I despise you
For the way you played with my heart
And messed with my mind
When you play with fire
Prepared to get burned

When you played with my heart
You agreed to be turned into enduring art
That even Death will never forget

I will never let you forget
What I suffered
In your absence

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