Question

Written by Jacob Ibrag

And as the game finished between us,

 you looked outside to the night and asked me

a question.  You asked if I could take any of these

memories back, would I erase them? Like a dream,

 were we would wake in separate beds and swear that

yesterday was real. I’d be a liar if I said yes to you.

We grew through it all, we just grew apart.

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