Half a day

Red wine. White wine. Rain. Pepper mint tea. Brownie Shake. French fries. Hugs. Chicago. Life. Another day gone by. Gems.

If you forget me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

Neruda bug again. ;)
PS: I think I've already published this once. :)