Forget About Him: Poem by Sherry Painter
Forget About Him:
I'd forget about him,
Except...I can't,
I can't forget him,
Or anything about him,
When I close my eyes',
I can remember his scent,
His voice,
As if he was here, right here beside me,
But, then, when I'd reopen my eyes,
To see that he really wasn't there, that it was only a trick, a prank, a horrible illusion, a sick mirage,
Then a fresh burn of pain is in my heart, again...
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