Goodbye

you are more of a stranger now than before we even met i should throw out the memories fold your name into a paper airplane and fly it south it’s just an ache i can do without i don’t even want to think of you i want you expunged from every crevice effaced from all my floors and walls i want you completely scraped off of my existence because i can’t deal with all the residue leftover crumbs of a sour love yet my heart begs “just one more hour, love!” but i can’t bear another second with you so here it is, my last gift to you: a final farewell, a heartsick adieu