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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