Forget Me When...

by bestdianneever
So long as I live I breath,
I breath the crisp air during summer,
Summer is when the clouds are high,
High above the sky so blue,
So blue like the feeling I get when I'm missing you.


When the rain splashes on the roof,
I remember you,
When the sun soars above,
I remember you,
When the sea waves its way to the shore,
I remember you,
When my pen runs out of ink,
I'll remember you.

I know ours had long gone,
Ours had evaporated to the clouds,
Ours had been drowned by the waves,
Ours had been broken like a glass,
Ours had been wiped out with the dust,
But I still remember you.

And while I stare at the sky full of stars,
While I imagine perfect fantasies,
While I gaze upon the horizon,
While I write my name on paper,
While I read my favorite book,
I will always remember you.

So please forget me,
When the stars shine no more,
When you stopped believing in fantasies,
When the horizon no longer meets,
When I can't write my name on paper,
And when I get tired of reading my favorite book,
Or else,
Don't forget me at all.
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Manahill Naik

Manahill Naik

August 6, 2015 - 12:51 aww such a nice feeling n full of emotions :)

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