Forgotten I try to forget you but I can't. Each day becomes a new wave of pain. One moment you are gone and the next, here you are again. My mask is painted on perfect, no one could tell, that underneath it all my heart is breaking Still hoping and waiting. 'Tomorrow!' It says, 'Just you wait.' 'Tomorrow, I promise, he will remember you again.' Of course, each morning I wake up, A reminder of our forgotten love. I never existed outside of his loneliness and lust.
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