Numberless
I have no problem understanding
The concept of being numberless to you,
You can forget me,
But I'm still around.
I did not disappear
From the world you filled
For me.
I have...
The same giggle
The same remorse.
I have not changed
From the day you thought
Me perfect.
And yet....
You are gone.
© 2012
poem by Ruby Honeytip
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