I hate the feel of Your touch, The smell of Your perfume.

I hate the way I feel around you. Smothered by Your close Breath in my Ear.

I can't move without You watching. You stumble at My feet and then I drag you as I Walk away.

I don't want you Anymore, why do You still call as if I am still yours. You have this Unsettling fatuation. Can't you see I've Turned my back On you?

You say you can wait Forever for me to Remember yesterday. How we once were. I shake you off, Letting you feel what Is really in my heart.

Your eyes grow wide, As my walk turns into A run. I hear your tourtured Cry, and I am thankful To be leaving. I am leaving a morbid Life, I am Leaving you.