a good memory
is a bad thing
you recall the first anniversary
even of that last thing
still fresh in the memory
their that very last ping
the ping you received
4 days before leaving
the formality there ceased
while leaving you sobbing
courage, humor and grace
taking along for so called surviving
spitting right onto your face
left to continue their life enjoying
all those songs for them
that you used to sing
classified as the cursed gem
and now you even stop listening
with whom you felt every moment
as if its the season of spring
and unlike the season quotient
you die seeing people changing
a good memory
is a bad thing