Allie Nicole

(Kentucky / Leitchfeild, Kentucky)

Forget Him


Forget him,
Forget his name,
Forget his face,
Forget his kiss,
His warm embrace,
Forget the love you once knew,
Remember he has someone new,
Forget him when they played your song,
Remember when you cried all night long,
Forget how close you once were,
Remember he has chosen her,
Forget how you memorized his walk,
Forget the way he used to talk,
Forget the things he used to say,
Remember he has gone away,
Forget his laugh forget his grin,
Forget the dimples on his chin,
Forget the way he held you tight,
Remember he's with her tonight,
Remember the time that went so fast,
Forget the love it's moved, it's past,
Forget he said he would leave you never,
Remember he's gone forever.

Submitted: Monday, October 01, 2012

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