I’ll think of you
Sometimes I think of you
Until I don’t really do
‘Cause now your face is just a faint memory
So I can’t really remember you
I do remember the color of your eyes
The color of your lips and your nose tip
The rosy glow of your cheeks and the freckles
But somehow I can’t put it together anymore
Your face is like feeling the afterglow of a forevermore
And sometimes I feel hurt by the things you said or did
‘Cause somehow I can’t remind myself of the good stuff that came with it
It’s like a storm rushing through my mind
Not letting the sun of our forever shine
And I ask myself, was I worth being forgotten about
Is there not enough of me
Or was I too much for you to care about?

© leahseekerofthesun 2024-08-05