Ouch

A silent communication exists between us
Sometimes, we want to be in touch
But words are lost ... lost in the myriad maze of our minds
Thoughts are lost in the dark dungeons of distance

I no longer exist
But . . . they still exist...
Thoughts... memories...
Leave... please

I dont want them
I want peace
I know....
They continue to tease

Mocking me
Piercing me
I dont know why
Please, let's say goodbye?

Come Tomorrow...
I embrace you
Now, begone
Be banished forever
In the deep forests of wherever

Far...where I dont even know of your existence
So that I cannot fathom where you might be
Better than knowing but not knowing
Better than not seeing yet seeing what I'm not supposed to see.