Saturday, October 25, 2014

The Only Part of Romance I Remember How to Do

I wish I hadn't done some of what I did.
I wish you hadn't done most of what you did.
I wish we hadn't done a single thing we did.
I wish you didn't exist.

The problem isn't what we did, or what we do,
Or even the fact that you exist.
It's just that that I don't know any way to
Forget about it.

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