Memory Lost

If I could pay for a procedure to wipe away all of my memories of you, I would do it in a flash.
Take everything out ,leave it like a blank sheet of paper. No imprints, no words, nothing.
Take everything away, the memory of the scent of your aftershave lingering behind you. Erase the smiles and tears from my mind. Never think about your touch or promises every again.
Not one memory of you. Banish your face from my minds eye, scratch your name out of my flesh. Cleanse my body of your imagine.
If there was a magic pill that could send you packing from my dreams, I would totally take it. Make everything clean.
Throw away tour gifts, tear up your letters of sweet nothingness. Burn your Pictures and bury the ash. Erase you clean from my mind.
The torture isn't getting over you, because I have done that. It's the fact that your Fucking ghost invades my dreams. Everywhere I turn while I dream, you are there. Its like you did this on purpose, like your camping there.
All I can do is just wait, wait for time to erase you. I'll watch you trickle away, and then finally I'll be free. Emotionally, Mentally and Phsyically.