You know, I don’t even remember
his name-
And I’m okay with that.
I mean, why bother with pretences?
Let’s all deal in Fact.
I’m sure he won’t remember me,
Next month, or next weekend,
This flame is only for tonight
So I’ll keep kissing and just
pretend.
ooooh i like it. :)
ReplyDeleteI like the straightforward attitude - let's all deal in Fact. May as well, right?
ReplyDeleteIt is what it is, nothing more, nothing less. Fun poem!
ReplyDeleteI like how you turned the prompt into a poem! Well done!
ReplyDeleteSounds like the Fact was a one-nighter. "and just pretend" was a great way to end it.
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