Forget

It's been 2 days, in 4 years, we met again.

A sort of a thrill, a quest fo resolution.

Here, I waited so many days to say things

that I've so regretted.

Expecting something, I searched your eyes.

You don't even remember.

Like we never existed.

But you loved me, I your first love.

You feel nothing, no sorrow, no regret

No joy, just empty.

So many nights, 3 years at least, I cried at your poems,

screamed at the screen.

Tore up your pictures, thoes nights I couldn't breathe, fell to your feet, awake and in dreams.

Grovelled at your mercy, begged you to love me,

Then I saw you.



It's been 4 years?



You don't even remember, the memories we made here?

I loved you, I said I always would,

and all of these years I've misunderstood.

Me, thinking there could still be something there, memories of mine, far too clear.

All these years, weighed down with regret.



It's been 4 years since we met,

Never a day without you on my mind.

An impact, I thought I made, my mistake.

After all these years, you forget.

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Afzal Shauq's picture

its very emotional and full of love poem..rich one but let me know who is that much dream boy...? like you said in this stanza...

It's been 4 years since we met,
Never a day without you on my mind.
An impact, I thought I made, my mistake.
After all these years, you forget.