Forget Me
Once I felt this pen run like the the tears on my face, I knew we weren't meant for each other.
So I'll let this ink roll acrossed this paper and just sit here, broken.
Not everything is meant to work out but I guess I'll be fine.
I know you will.
We've lied to each other enough so how much will one more "yes, I'm fine." possibly hurt?
It's completely obvious that I can't make you happy.
So I'll leave you alone just enough to forget me.
Forget me, just like all things that don't matter to you.
Forget me so I know I won't be hurt again.
Isn't it funny how easy it is to forget the things that don't really matter to us?
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