A Washed Off Memory

Have i just made another
mistake?
What did you just make me feel?
cold hot or what?
warm I know
it is not.

Our faint mind painting I hold dear
used to calm my soul and bring you near.
tonight

You

and your
cold existence

Just

made that
disappear.

Washed

Me

Off

Your

and my only

Memory.

it was one beautiful pack
of seconds I had with you
yet you never realized
it ever existed
so you seemed okay to leave
me here

Devastated..

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