Halitosis

My mind seems to want to find you, In times when my thoughts... Wander and stray. And I am not fine with that at all. Since those days of togetherness... Have long gone away. I would say hello to you... If I knew you would do the same. Just to acknowledge your presence. And nothing else would I wish to obtain. But I have no desire for that to occur. Perhaps it is you, Who thinks of me today. After victimizing someone else... You charmed and betrayed. You appear from a distance, I would rather dismiss! Than to sit and wonder 'if'... My happiness would be better appreciated, Under hypnosis... And cleansed of all of it. To completely remove your existence! Like a rebirth renewed and fresh. That's how much I want your face erased, From my memory. Totally! And I know that would be best! Requesting without haste, To clear the air. Desiring it to be replaced! When scented by a mint... Offered to give and taken, By one suffering from... Halitosis of the breath, That leaves a stomach aching. And it makes me sick... To think, I craved to kiss your lips! UGH! 'Medic...? ' No. It's okay. I'll be fine! Just a bit of reminiscing. It will pass... Fast. Like unwelcomed gas, That does not last!