Jun 30, 2005 02:00
Maybe I am finally rid of you.
Today I cleaned the stain you left on my stair.
The stain from the rockey road ice cream we shared out of the container.
That was our last night together.
I used woolite and erased the last reminant of you.
Now everytime I walk up the stairs maybe I won't think of you.
Maybe I should spray some of the woolite on my heart and erase you from there too.
Because you shouldn't have the privlage of knowing that you are so set in my heart,
so I must be rid of you there as well.
I will spray the woolite on my car where we had our first kiss.
I will spray it on Joe's so I won't think of you when I go to get coffee.
I will spray it on my cd that was playing while we talked in my car for four hours.
Everything we had has been blotted from my memory.
Spray spray and with a little scrubbing,
You're gone.