I’ve been working,
very hard,
to forget every memory,
that consists of you.
I’m sorry,
I just can’t do so;
and it ends up,
with more memory I have with you.
I’ve been searching for
someone,
to replace you,
in my mind;
in my heart.
I’m sorry,
I just can’t spare a time with
others,
who are not you,
as my heart is with you.
As the anchor of a ship,
attached to the seabed;
as the roots of a tree,
attached to the soil,
so my heart is.
My heart,
is attached to yours;
is beyond my control;
is following wherever you go.
I’m sorry that,
I just love you.
p/s:
Sometimes,
love, just can’t be explained.
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