One Day

One day, you will be forgotten by the person you even expected to remember your silhouette. You will be someone today then a stranger with familiar touches tomorrow. You will carry their loads of abuse just to be kind but not happy. You will lower down your fences so they can have their access to your personal space, yet none of them will stay a little longer. You will throw principles and forget your disciplines so you can give chances to people only to realize that they are traps with tragedies to remember. You will love them throughly, but you will be forgotten. It is like how you will forget me because you'd meet a love that is touchable enough. You will forget me once that love lands on your hands. You will forget me that you'll just forgive me silently. You will forget me soon  and that's okay.