5-9-19

A genie granted me one wish,
I asked him to erase our second time around,
This confused him,
So I explained it like this.
 The first time around,
She was the air I breathed,
The memories was so beautiful,
Not another on this Earth could ever touch her,
She was my dream everything to me,
 The second time around,
She was the one who sucked my air away,
The memories are so painful,
Nothing on this Earth has been able to touch them,
I wake up screaming from the nightmares she left with me.
 After careful consideration,
The genie answered with this,
If I erase the second time around,
It'll also erase everything else,
The memories you made with others,
Are you prepared for this?!?!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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