to forget you.
to forget you
would be like
to forget
to breatheyou are etched
into me like
the patterns
on my skini remember you
as the marks
you left on
my soulto erase you
would be like
to quit
existing
to forget you
would be like
to forget
to breatheyou are etched
into me like
the patterns
on my skini remember you
as the marks
you left on
my soulto erase you
would be like
to quit
existing
to forget you would be like to forget to breathe You are etched into me like the patterns on my skin i remember you as...
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