Her Poem by Argenis Rivera

I saw her.
Her beauty.
Her grace.
I saw the time we first kissed, the first time we cryed.
I saw the love in her eyes.
I remembered the love in mine.
I remember the time she hated me and I hating her.
I remembered the first time we fought.
Seeing these things filled me with anguish.
I never wanted to see her again.
Yet, everytime I try to forget about her, it becomes harder to forget.
I wish not to try to forget for, I will forget.
I wish to forget the pain she she caused me.
I wish to forget the lies.
I wish to forget the so called 'love' we had.