I want to forget where this started,
where this long journey to nowhere
found its beginning.
I want to forget how you made me crazy,
how I fell in love with you.
I want to forget every time you took my breath away,
how you were the most beautiful person I’d ever met,
every time I lost myself in you.
I want to forget every memory I never made with you,
every moment to remember that never happened,
everything I saw in us that never blossomed.
I want to forget every passionate thought,
every time I wanted to kiss you,
to hold you,
to feel your warmth against me,
to hear your heart beating.
I want to forget how I wanted to see the fire burning in your eyes,
how I wanted you to love me,
how I wanted you to be with me forever.
I want to forget that I love you.
I just can’t.
#247 10-01-07
Thursday, November 22, 2007 at 3:51 pm
Mmmm… lovely and poignant. The whole poem serves your purpose very well, but especially the line “I want to forget every memory I never made with you” – gave me chills.
I think that particular line serves its purpose well to remark about how the recipient of the poem never really gave the writer a chance, as well as a small remark about the dreams of the writer never really coming true.
Saturday, June 13, 2009 at 2:25 am
What a great work ….
It seems that it is my story,……ya it is my story..I loved someone…and the entire things went like you have written in your poem..its best yaarr….i loved neha..but …now what to say!!!!!!!!!! …leave it..
but any how great work…