Miss Me, Will You?
Would I fade away from your memory?
Like the wisp of a distant wish,
Like the figment of an imagination,
Like the morning dream
That ought to be forgotten.
Or will I linger?
Somewhere in the recesses of your mind,
Somewhere in between remembrances
Somewhere in the multiple folds of nostalgia.
In wintry evenings,
In the warmth of winter robes,
In bubblegums and Cornettos
In voices missed,
In silences of words unspoken.
Will I remain
Somewhere in blurred videos
And ill shot snaps.
Somewhere in neon greens,
In articulation of my name
Somewhere in elevators and stairs
And roads that perhaps go nowhere.
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