easier said than done
erase me all you want
erase the photos
erase the messages
erase my things from your dirty floor
erase the memories of us laughing, playing, singing, crying, driving, kissing
erase our conversations
erase our plans for the future
erase every thought of me
erase your feelings for me
erase me
erase me
erase me
but just ask yourself-
what is our one and only heart for,
if we flee at the sight of love?
what is our one and only body for,
if we silence its truth and reject what it knows, what it wants, and what it has been through?