You'Re Not Forgotten Poem by Aaliya Thahseen

Walked under the street light
Thousand thoughts smothering me
His face, His smile
Clouding my very judgement,

I fell deep as I strolled
Hopeless and senseless
For allowing myself to think
About him, right now,

It's as imperfect as a train wreck
Desire so immense
His beauty is not forgotten
Oh, how I miss him,

I had shunned him for good
Shut out all those memories
Now sharpening drastically
So is my love for him,

He was never mine
To claim or love
Lost him quite long ago
Haunt me not now!