Goldfish Love: A Loop of Forgetful Bliss
A Tale of Love with a Three-Second Memory
Our love is like a goldfish bright,
Swimming in circles, left then right.
Forgets the past in just a blink,
Yet finds me again—oh, don’t you think?
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You tell me secrets, deep and true,
Three seconds pass—wait, who are you?
Yet somehow, dear, we always know,
Back to the start, our love will go.
_ _ _
Like castle pebbles in our bowl,
We lose the plot, but not the soul.
No grudges held, no fights too long,
Just happy bubbles, love so strong.
_ _ _
So here we swim, just you and me,
A love so pure, so memory-free!
No past to haunt, no future fright—
Just endless joy in fishbowl light.
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I love how capture the idea of love that is simple and free from the weight of the past.