easy to forget

i wonder if you still see these, if you ever did for that matter. i think of you all the time. i woke up overnight thinking i l had lost you and i cried. men are not supposed to cry, I'm very aware of that. but how could you resist doing so when your image is so impregnated on me?when i have you melted in my chest? when the only religion i followed was your eyes? when your voice echoed through my ears all the way down and sweetened my heart? when my heartbeats were granted meaning? how can i not freaking cry.

but i guess that just simply easy to forget, and maybe i am too