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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