Forget-Me-Nots

Don't give me a bouquet 
of pale purple promises, 
give me something that lasts. 

Don't let me wilt away 
as time tries to fade and decay 
my existence in your mind. 

Give me a space, 
a spot, or a spare seat 
in your memory. 

Give me a small place 
where I may sit contently 
knowing that it's me 
you still remember.
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