Remember My Love: A Poem for Oluomachi
Don’t forget I love you, Oluomachi. I may hurt you without meaning to and stumble along the way, but my love remains. Remember the small things: pats, hugs, those quiet gestures that reach you on lonely days. I show up in simple ways because you matter to me. I promise to stand by you, walk you home, and cross any distance to prove what you mean to me. Even when I falter, know that I saw you and claimed you as my own. Hold these words close. My love has weathered every storm. Return it with the same enduring devotion.
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