Forgetful?

When it’s winter, we still think of summer 

When it’s night we don’t forget day
Our minds may forget some things
But we never forget who we love 

It’s like enjoying a favorite song 
But you don’t not know the lyrics well
It’s hard to sing it just right 
But you hear it all day long 

Love cannot be just a memory
Since it always feels present
It takes more work to suppress 
Than to cause a spark to grow






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