I wish I could,
Scrap the memory of you,
I wish didn’t think of you,
Feel for you,
Care for you,
Never thought of you.
More importantly,
I wish,
The day you left,
Was the last,
Of our interaction,
Of your presence,
Your being in my life.
I wish,
It was the last time,
I thought of you,
The last time,
We would cross paths.
But I know,
There will never be a last…
to be continued…
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