Not Forgotten

He said this

She said that,

I wonder where

My beliefs should be at?

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Dreams of him

Fill my heart,

Even after

He tore it apart

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I want to hate him,

And call him names,

But my love for him,

Remains the same.

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Now I'm finally forgetting him,

His eyes, his smile, his love.

And sooner or later, he will be,

The last thing I'm thinking of.