I want to take up my thoughts of you and throw them in a fire to watch them slowly burn.
I want to rip out your heart, tear it slowly and throw the pieces at you, the way you did it to me.
I want to mess up and hurt your emotions then fling them around the world.
I want to forget you and if I ever see you again it'll be too soon for my heavy heart.
I feel like the wound is still fresh, the memories hours ago, and my fall off the high mountain I once stood on to the ground with a crash that shook the earth seems to still be happening.
The pain feels like it'll go on forever but my heartache will stop, my wound will heal, my emotions will fix themselves, and my tears will stop falling, just they way they always have when you hurt me.
So now all that's left to do is to erase the pain by forgetting you and ignore my gouged heart that slowly bleeds on my guitar and mingles with my fresh tears.
I'm done now, because it's over; no more will we call each other for hours.
No more will we walk along the sandy shores of the beach, ignoring the glowing, golden rays of the sunset to stare into each other's eyes.
No more will we walk hand in hand and whisper into each other's ears.
No more will I remember you, or put up with ypu, or deal with my heart breaking from you.
No more of anything with you.
No more. I'm finally done.
