Lines

A poem for someone I have forgotten.

I can write the most beautiful lines about you. I can even write sorrowful string of words about you. But I chose to write the happiest moments I was with you. Those moments when no one else is moving but me and you. Those moments when you were me and I was you. I am writing this poem for you...for you... I am writing this for you but the lines are getting blurry, I cannot continue. Now, I am not sure if there was really a "you". I am not sure if there was really a "me and you". I am not sure if I have even known you. Perhaps,

we have chosen to erase

the lines that were

about

me and you?

Reviews

[Julie McCarthy (juliesp..]

love how you described your lines getting blurry this is wonderous
so human and raw and honest love this poem really do

[Eiffel tower]

This is really cool. It reminds me of a friend that I have forgotten and wish I hadn't.