You are like poison. Poison boiling and running through my veins.Dead memories.My cure is doing  the things I love , with the ones I love,with love.Love, yes love, is the only way to get away , from all the feelings of having parts in me that acidify with every thought of you, every corrosive, love supressant, joy inhibitor thought of you. Sometimes,even the most simple word related to you, can awake a rotten part of me,a me from the past,that has been touched by you, and I've been burying it in the depts of my brain, in a  memory incinerator.  Yes, you are a poisining, despising  demon precipitating in my head, and I shall dissolve you, vaporize you, into the universe's abyss.