Forgotten
By Angela Catley
Today
I thought of you
but didn't remember how your face looks like
I used to know each crevice and dip in your body
like the back of my hand
the scent of your skin
the warmth of your touch
your voice
they're starting to fade
I'm starting to forget
I'm sorry
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Made in the Philippines, exported to the United States. Angela has a Bachelor's Degree in Psychology and spends her time working a full-time office job and enjoying her young adult life in sunny Orange County, California.
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