Sometimes
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1 min readSep 3, 2014
a poem
Sometimes, it’s as easy
for me
to write a poem
as it is to
lose its words
to you.
Sometimes, it’s as easy
for you
to make me smile
as it is for me
to smile for you
without your knowing.
Sometimes, it’s as easy
for me
to forget
forever
for awhile
because you took it away
in a day.
Sometimes, it’s easy
for you.
Probably.
I will never
have that luxury.