Oh, struggled with this one... This is kind of inspired from today's prompt but also from another NaPo prompt I saw to write a poem about forgetting...
Afterwards
What I overheard from your eyes
was for mine only.
Words cannot translate or carry
the weight and worth
of what was left unsaid
for many years
accumulated there now.
Layers of fossilised memories
I don't dare decipher
or I would forget
how to not remember.
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