Fuck Forget-Me-Nots
You know healing is such a funny concept
At least when it bears you in mind
I'm fine...but I'm not?
Like I've gotten to a place where I'm content
I'm living
Seemingly moved on
I've stopped dreaming about you
You've stopped occupying every corner of my mind
But...I miss you more than anything
I wish we existed in the plane of the universe where you're mine
Because I can never forget you now
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