It Was Almost Like She Didn't Want Me To Forget Poem by Belle Fleur

It doesn't take much for me to find reminders of her
It's almost like she didn't want me to forget
It wasn't just the perfume clinging to the bathroom tiles
Or the sticky notes she left around the room that made me smile
It was the puddle of tea in the bottom of a blue cup
It was no matter how much I annoyed her she never blew up
It was the late night calls with music in the background
Her voice mumbling along making time stand still
It was she... and me
It was the silence, the tears, and all in-between
It was the moment she smiles, and I knew I'd want to spend the rest of my life with her
Things like this make her impossible to forget.