It's stupid
Really really
Fucking cliche
And
Stupid
I hate you
But I still think about
You.
Too much.
You enter my dreams without permission.
You smell like the soap I used to use.
I change my day to avoid your memory.
I hate you.
I really
Really
Really do.
But for some reason,
After every horrible thing you did.
You're still lodged in my brain.
I need you to leave.
Pack your shit and go.
I can't enjoy certain
Movies
Foods
Scents
Television shows
Memories
Photos
Without you sneaking in
Please leave.
