In a puff I smelled just like you, and in that puff I knew I never wanted the same one ever again.
Everything came flashing like a kaleidoscope of memories in motion pictures, and i wish it never had to relive itself.
I want it to burn out, a blistering flame.
I’ll forget you one day enough to forget why I’d need to, but for now I’ll be alright.
Don’t get me wrong, I feel none for you.
I just really, hated us.