I thought about you once, one day,

A fleeting curse of mind—

It’s funny to me, removed today

I could ever be so blind.

I’ve give up everything to be

Free from any record

Of everything you’ve done to me

I’d give up every second

I ever thought to spend with you

Colossal waste of time!

I imagined more of you, 

Ignored most of the signs.

You kept so many secrets, imp,

You never let me in.

And that’s because you knew, I know,

I’d recognize your sin.

I wish I could extract the part

Of my intrusive brain

That still contains a trace of you

I wish I could abstain

Of ever dreaming dreams of you—

I want that you were gone.

You’ve molded me into a man

Who’d rather sleep alone.