Was

I know you
have grown tired
of me
and that finally
you have forgotten
me.

Forgotten how
I used to make you
smile in the middle
of a conversation
because my face
crossed your mind.
I used to make
you believe
in the greatest
possibilities.

But that is
no more
and what's left
is an empty void
and a withered
heart
along with
a picture
of when
I was young.