Remember Me
Tell me the truth,
What does she mean to you.
Does she like you,
The way I do.
I won't ask you
How you feel about me.
Soon I will be gone
And leave you behind.
We may never see
Each other again.
But I hope that you will
Remember me,
And welcome me back,
When I return.
© Crystal Middlemas
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