Prayers

I hate the fact that I still pray for your wellbeing,

For you to find everything that I could not give,

And that you would be safe and sound, 

Loved and cherished

I hate the fact that I pray that I could forget you,

Because in my attempt to forget I remember you more,

I see you in the rain, I see you in my tears, 

I want to forget but I say your name in my prayers