How to be rude to you,
I've never known.
So many times I tried
to be, but failed ;
At last, I've found it easier
to forget you...
To forget
that you've forgotten me,
That you've put out the light that
you kindled in my life.
I find it easier to forget the
much loved face than burning it
with acids of hatred !
So, I've lulled my love into sleep ;
It's now sleeping peacefully
like the drowned sailors in
Davy Jones' locker.
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