Blue Violet

Don\'t forget me, but-

I burned all your things in June

but missed you again when July came.

 

Will you forget me soon?

Will I become nothing more than a name?

 

As if I was just that autumn breeze,

close enough to touch your skin

only to vanish

without being known, without being seen.

 

Will you spare me a second in your chaotic thoughts?

Will you watch the sky, and somehow miss your loss?

Will you remember us, while having your coffee?

As it was once a companion

in our endless talks.

 

I hope you don\'t forget me,

that\'s all I want to say.

But if you got hurt by the memories,

I\'d rather be washed away.