Help Me Forget You.

How do I get past I miss you,
If my memory only reminds me 
of moments,
I was disarmingly in love with you.

I wish my mind would 
fucking forget you.
Cause I’ve already tried 
Every possible way to.

Forget the occasions
I fucking fell for you.
I wasn’t even mad 
When you told your mom that I loved you.
Cause she hugged me and told me 
That I was the best fucking thing for you.

I may never know if your feelings for me,
were genuinely true.
I won’t beg or plead,
To get real fucking feelings out of you.  

You might’ve lied,
But you can’t fake real love,
That shit is see-through. 
Funny how after all this time, 
I wish the best for the both of you.

I’m not bitter.
I’m working through shit,
My minds got to attend to.
Praying that someday,
Your lease on my heart 
won’t automatically renew.

Surely, 
I have a disastrous point a view.
With anything and everything that fucking involves you.
But I got a really good feeling,
A new love I’ll luck into. 
I’ve been pretty patient,
So I know there’s a lot 
for me to look forward too. 

And he won’t be perfect.
But he will tell me he loves me 
Even if he’s afraid to.
He’ll probably have green eyes.
But even when it’s hard,
they will always speak truth.

After all that I’ve been through,
I learned how to choose. 
And the best fucking part about him is that,
He will help me forget you. 



Written by Epiphany Tiffany

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