Yes

Maybe I was mistaken

So does this mean

I should discard

My bank of thoughts that you were locked away in?

Should I discard

The smiles you put on this hopeless face?

Should I discard

The piece of art

That I had put weeks worth of work into,

Just so you'd have a keepsake with meaning in your life?

Should I discard your little doodles of drawings that you gave to me and I foolishly kept?

Shall I discard the memories?

Should I discard you?

I'm sorry but even if I tried with merely all of my might,

I cannot.

I cannot simply discard someone who has 

Imprinted on my heart

And pierced my every being with voluminous change.

So I'm sorry. 

I'm sorry if I was mistaken.

But I simply cannot discard,

Everything.

 

Even if I did indeed discard every trace of you,

I could never in a million years discard the love.

You are carved in my heart.

And you are here to stay.

Whether you like it or not.

 

-m.c.-