Forget you – 18/24


I’m outlining my halo

with a silver line

inspired by the smiles

that I’d hope to find

Initially I saw you

and Instantly I knew

that my intentions were to be born

with great words from you

I feel like a predator

But I am seemingly a lamb

your beauty is substantial-

written in the sand.

It’s been three years, I forget your hands

I forget your tattoos

I forget you

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