Don't let me forget

I am scared I will forget you.
Forget your voice. 
Forget your face. 
Forget your smell. 
Forget each moment. 
I walk on with my heart lodged in my throat. Wondering when it will make me choke. 
But how can I choke on a broken heart?
It's been in pieces since we have been apart. 


◄ Jumping waves

In darkness I write ►


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Guinevere Heron

Sun 29th Aug 2021 10:23

I wrote this 11 years ago after my dad died. I forgot the feelings and emotion I felt writing this. I remember it well now I'm dealing with the death of my mum. But I am pleased to say that I have not forgotten the little things. Not yet anyway ?

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