forgetfulness
i'm holding a love in my hands
that i couldn't ever bear to drop
we make plans to travel far and distant lands
and don't question what would happen if we stop
imagining a life that could only happen
if every little perfect thing held together
and i wonder time and time again
when you'll decide "it's time to forget her..."
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