Forget Me Nots

You plucked me out,
holding me gently in your hand
as you took a whiff.

You told me this,
that I was so beautiful
as I still grew.

You put me down
to pick up a dried blossom
and tried to forget.

You consider us,
that you may want my bloom
as not like the dry.

I try to forget
that you uprooted me from my plot
and made me fall.

I don’t want you
to forget all that we had though…
since I won’t.