Amnesia

These are the things I no longer wish to remember. So I'll erase your words from my memory as if you had said nothing at all. I will give myself amnesia with poisoned drink forgetting your face, your laugh, your stupid grin. I will loose myself in the embrace of another replacing your touch with his. I will burn all the pictures and throw away the ash. In the morning sunrise when I am sick and hungover I will delete all the voicemails, the texts, and the lies. And when you show up at my door, I will close it. For I don't know you anymore.