by Jack Lashbrook
Published on: Sep 15, 2004
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Type: Poetry

I forgot how to love you. I woke up one morning and it was gone.
The certainty, the surety, the guarantee.
No longer able to remember the words to an over-familiar song.
I forgot how to love you.
I'm lost, miserable, forlorn.
Where once you filled me completely,
Now I find, hollowness, emptiness, vacancy.
I forgot how to love you.

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