Let me know if you still love me,
like I do you.
If you do I shall take liberty
to revisit our abandoned past,
continue our story where we left off.
I shall reserve an entire page
to store your ever burning smile.
However, if you no longer love me,
also let me know.
I shall respectfully remove you
from my heart, my dreams,
like a picture in a frame.
I shall discard memories of us
like long expired roses
inside a vase.
I shall not flip back the pages,
but will write a brand new story
without you in it,
but a different hero.
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