In English we say

In English we say I'm fine but in poetry we say I'm not sure I'll remember to forget how you're smile gave me comfort or how you're eyes stared back at me with such emotion, I'm not sure I'll remember to forget just how far her smile took my soul, to the ends of the earth she kept me close. I'm not sure I'll remember to forget how she played with her hair thinking that no one would really care but i would stare, Im not sure I'll remember to forget the cold nights i waited and baited for her texts to return only for reality to shoot me down , I'm not sure I'll remember to forget