Why Did You Go?

I wash away memories of you.
In my stream of consciousness.

I prefer not to think about you.
Thoughts of you rooted in my head.
I cannot overlook this feeling of dread.

Don't come back to haunt me.
Don't come back at all.
Don't do that.

My mind will not let me get rid of you.
Forever playing videos in my mind of me and you.
Happiness was there.

Where'd it go?
What changed us?
Why did you go?