Some people think they are unforgettable and irreplaceable…..

For some reason unbeknownst to me
You believe that thoughts of you
Still dominate my mind
I hate to burst your bubble
But you really don’t rent much space
We had what we had
It was fun, but I’ve moved on
You’ve been replaced with something real
It’s you, not me, who keeps trying
To make your way back into my life
When I finally break down and answer
Your persistent calls
You ask me what have been
My latest thoughts about you
There have been no such thoughts
You are the furthest thing from my mind
Stop trying to resurrect what was
Obviously meant to be short-lived
A transitional time for both of us
To learn a lesson and go forward
You have someone constant
In your life now, as do I
Why would you presume that
Even for a moment
I would risk something good
Something substantial, something special
To return to the games we played
You are not the be-all, end-all
You think yourself to be
What I once considered flattery
And later called desperation
I now recognize as vanity
© 2009 – Andrea J. Shannon
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