you you you
i don’t want to know you. i made the mistake of thinking i did. i don’t want to see you or hear you, taste you, touch you, smell you. i don’t want to think of you, i especially don’t want to think of you. you are not what i want, what i need, or what i was looking for. yet i was drawn to you like moths to light, and you burnt me like i knew you would. i am forever scarred and i’d imagine i scarred you a little to, but i can’t do this anymore. just turn off your light, lets say our goodbyes, good night, farewell. i don’t want to know you. i wished i never figured you out.