The last of you

I burnt the last of you from my mind and from what i possessed of you, I burnt all of you. Memories in flames, struggling to recognize freedom from the thoughts of you, i do regret that i ever met you. My regrets begets no enternal hate, I am just disappointed that my efforts and time got to waste. It took awhile but i am starting smile again and not hesitate. Let thy thoughts wash away as the river flows, Let thy memories fly away with the wind, and let the mind find more comfort as the thoughts of you disappear forever!