Saturday, December 24, 2011

Forget

My heart, my will, my conscience too
Choose to forget and not make room
Though memory knocks at the door
Entreating my allegiance for

Sweet afternoons spent at the park
Candlelit dinners after dark
Hands melded tightly together
Promises to last forever

Quick! Start to think of something else
The stars, the moon, the chiming bells
Just don’t remember or recall
My mind tries to betray us all

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