I liked to lie on your bed
and just be
If I lie on my own bed and be
I am just being
alone.
But no, no more of this
love will not be a taboo subject
take away the memories
I’ll forget every hug, every kiss
every dance, every wide-eyed smile
will be from another life
forget me for a while
until everything has washed over
the sand, the shores and
white spray and salty foam
has cleansed and wiped away
every minute I spent with you,
every dusty, dying day.
