You were my New Year's resolution. Forgetting you, rather.
When I first started trying not to think about you anymore, I dreamt about you for the first time, and then every night for a week.
I know the truth and I think you do too. I watch you walking by, walking away and still nothing seems to change. It's a horrible thing.
Now I only wait for the day I can remember how to forget.
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