Forgetting You
I wanted to forget so bad
All the memories that we had
So I moved on with life
It was nice and back to the usual strife
And then the day came
My memories were not the same
I was wondering about your eyes
I swear they weren't blue like the skies
So I pulled out my phone,
I swear I had known
I thought I knew
But sure enough they were blue
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