and when it's over

As long as I smell I won’t stand near you. As long as I breathe I won’t breathe your air.

As long as I touch I won’t be on you. As long as I feel I won’t feel your hair.

As long as I kiss I don’t want your lips. As long as I taste I’d rather taste a whore.

As long as I’ve eyes, they will not view you. As far as I gaze my gaze won’t meet yours.

As long as talk I won’t call you phone. As long as I speak I won’t speak of you.