The Day You Forgot (June 1st)
You didn't even flinch today, Not a glance, not a word to say. June 1st—our day, or at least mine… But to you, it was just another passing time. Three years ago, my heart said "yes," To a boy who smiled, who once confessed That I was his world, his safe, warm place— Now I’m just someone you can’t even face. You never asked, "Do you remember the day?" Because you never did, you just drifted away. Not the month, not the hour, not the way My heart beat faster when you chose to stay. But did you really stay? Or was I clinging to a ghost who had already walked away? You forgot our start, like it meant nothing at all. No flowers, no message, not even a call. Three years of love, at least from my side, While you just stood there, hands in pockets, dry-eyed.
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