Wish Away

I want to wrap these thoughts of you into a bow made of the softest pearly pink ribbon and wish them away to a place deep down in my soul where only my haunted thoughts go, where they'll disintegrate into ashes soft as satin that I'll gently gather and say farewell to for I've strummed this chorus far too long, it's time to wish these thoughts along back to nothingness where they belong. It's time to wish these these thoughts, these tiring thoughts of you that just make me feel so fucking sad and blue.