I’ve got a memory from my past.
A certain girl whom I once knew.
She sneaks up on me throughout the year.
I ignore her, but she hides about.
I dismiss her, yet she lingers.
I wanted her with me, but not this way.
I’m forgotten by her and I
Wish my memory, I could forget.
revised, 06 August, 2012
*Notes - This is another poem I wrote over 15 years ago. In its original content, it was hardly a poem and all over the place. I decided to clean it up a bit; this was the result.