Forget
Forget
I wish I could.
I’ve had some good times,
some bad times.
Sometimes, I wish I’d never met you.
Other times, I wish I was still there.
Even with all the pain people cause,
I still care.
I cared then, and maybe I care now.
Even if I can’t feel my hands,
I would still lend you one.
Why do I care?
It’s just the memories,
whether bitter or sweet.
I wish I could Forget.
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