Vol. 3

What if I can’t remember our time?
Mainly because you are not on my mind
Or mainly because I can’t press rewind
Nothing I do will bring me back to you
Our moments are fragmented like data corrupt in a machine
Our virus was the fire in us that burned the candle clean
I want to erase you, I really should
Why remember something that wasn’t very good
We are being how we crave being
Our spotlight is what we want others seeing
To delete knowing you is the greatest pain I can brew
Relevance is the energy source you pursue
The status of your page is the saddest part of your stage
No update will shield you from my cleanse
There is nothing you can do
I’m getting rid of you
This is where you gasp, one last effort to recall
I found the delete account button…click…
that’s all
