Forget me?
You’d have less trouble
Forgetting your own name.
Of course, you can’t forget me.
How could you forget the ocean whose waves constantly surrounded you?
Constantly ensured your wellbeing and peace.
How could you possibly forget
the ocean
that so easily could have drowned you,
but chose not to
and instead watched you safely
float to shore and run free
and has been drowning in itself
ever since.
How dare you even try
to forget the girl who you found yourself in.
The one who forced her waves to calm,
in order to provide you comfort and shelter.
To protect you from your typhoon of a world.
The one who chose to love you, unconditionally, endlessly, wholly, every day, despite your incapability of reciprocating that love.
You will never be able to forget me.
Because the challenge is not as simple as just forgetting me,
but rather the you that I brought out.
Forget me?
You’d have less trouble
forgetting your self.
