Forget Me/Forget Me Not

Forget Me/Forget Me Not

A Poem by Not here

"Baby, no, Baby- don't leave!
I need you here; I need you please!
Don't you go and leave me alone!
I thought that we were gonna have a happy home?"

Do you remember the last words you said?
What she responded, or even if she did?
Or if you're ladies, remember that first kiss?
Was there even one? Did he ever say he missed
all the presents and the late good-byes?
Did you lay on a hillside looking up at the sky
and clouds soaring by, high over head, 
faster than the wind? Was that when your Baby said
that they loved you and that they cared
as they put their hands into your hair,
and brought your lips closer? Was it there,
that as the clouds soared fast by in the air
that you realized, as you sat alone
in the middle of the night, having run away from home,
that the person you gave your heart to
never really felt the same for you?

"Sweetie, didn't you love me? 
Darling, didn't you care?
Baby, I really want you.
That's my only prayer!"

I screamed and I cried, 
and I tried to convince
that girl of mine
to make me her prince.
I called her my queen,
and my precious diadem.
She was my baby, my love
and I helped her through everythin'.
But when I said please,
she called me needy.
And when I told her my problems,
she said that I was too greedy.
When I offered her advice,
she told me she didn't need me.
And when she came crawling back,
I took her hand again freely.

"Listen, I don't need you!
I don't freaking care!
I'm sorry if I hurt you but
there's no reason to prepare
a big, long speech
because I won't listen!
You're just being whiny again
because we aren't kissin'!
I never loved you, and I wouldn't mind
if you go away with your head in your behind
with some other girl because you were too blind
to realize I was using you the entire time!"

Two and a half years later,
when I still couldn't berate her
and I still was feeling misery
from the worst breakup with her, really,
I couldn't really understand
why I still felt wrapped around her hand
even thought we broke up long ago
and I told everyone I got over her so
I had to play the part and act
like I wasn't constantly under attack.
I was under siege by memories,
once good that became enemies.
So if I ever get the chance,
I would walk up to her and take my stance.
Ask her a question that I waited
to ask the girl I once had dated:
Do you remember me?
Do you remember your baby? I used to be.
Remember that time when you were sick
and you couldn't even sleep a lick
so I stayed up the whole night and prayed
constantly for you even though school the next day
was horrible and we both fell asleep
and in math class while we counted sheep
I dreamed of you and you dreamed of me
and later that day we walked, you see,
and you held my hand as I held you
as we walked slowly down the street Us two
were electric, we were on fire
and I know I was the best that you desired.
So are you going to forget
all the good we shared? Yet,
if I could go back in time
and change the way we lived, well, I'm
certain that I don't regret one moment
of the days we spent together. We owned it.
The only thing that I regret
is the way in which we let
all of our problems collide
and I let my soon-to-be-bride
slip out of my fingertips
and that moment when I kissed your lips,
I promised never to let you go.
So now, I'm here, and I've always sought
for you to answer one thing I must know:
Will you forget me or forget me not?

© 2015 Not here


Author's Note

Not here
This was the story of my last relationship i guess.
5 dates, 4 breakups, 3 years, 2 broken hearts, 1 teenage boy who will never be the same.

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First of all, I'd like to say thank you to Cool Girl. If she won't send a read request, then I'd probably wouldn't be reading this. Back to the poem. Its very touching. Beautiful piece.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you reviewing and im really glad you liked it :)
Dani The Unreviewed

9 Years Ago

Your welcome:)
I liked it very much.....and for what it's worth I do it works out....it will one way or the other....thank you so much. Dale

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

im glad you liked it :) thanks for reviewing
Confuser

9 Years Ago

You're welcome: Keep writing....Dale
No break up is equal, but love can be when you find the right person! nice write

Posted 9 Years Ago


Love can be hard sometimes, or maybe it wasn't just the right love for you. Thanks for sharing

Posted 9 Years Ago


I'm really sorry this happened to you, but I know this experience has made you stronger as a person. Thank you for this very relatable, yet tragic poem.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thanks for reviewing :) i appreciate it
This is all part of growing up I suppose like they say no pain no gain. You will light up someone's eyes. The poem is an informative write and very good

Posted 9 Years Ago


Love can be very heart breaking especially when it does not work out, but love cannot be forced. Be patient and you will find the right girl. I know a lot of people say this, but it is very true. It is worth the wait. If you rush to this person or that person trying to find or create love, there is no guarantee love will be there and in fact you will probably find yourself in some type of misery at times. I think the most helpful thing we can do is wait and prepare ourselves for the right person and for the right relationship, at least that is my opinion.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you very much for your review :) it is really appreciated.
~*~Peace Keeper~*~

9 Years Ago

^^ You're welcome
Listen to wordman, don't rush love and know just because we love love, that doesn't mean love loves us back.
This is what i have learned.
This was a great poem man!

Posted 9 Years Ago


one day you will look up and see the love of your life,don`t rush it my friend

Posted 9 Years Ago


makes me think of the song ''Take a Bow''

Posted 9 Years Ago



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