) Not (Fade Away)

poetry

I fell for you
and I think you fell
for me,
too,
maybe eleven
years
ago

we did our best
to fuck that up

and it worked
so well
that I
stopped
calling

***

You can’t answer now
even if you
ever
wanted to

but I’m sorry
I never remember
anymore
to miss you

somehow,
though,
I don’t think
you would
mind

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