I thought I’d abandoned you.
You were the one who made me blue.
I found out that you’re still here
but I wish you’d just disappear.
Why are you so persistent?
I want you to leave this instance.
I don’t want to say no more
no matter how much you implore.
Why don’t you be gone already?
Yes, that’s just what I fancy.
And don’t come back ever again.
I’d only look on you with disdain.
— Petra
On some trivial stuff you can’t help but thinking about over and over.
