The more I get to know you
The more I lose interest
I am surprised that I like that
Because I didn't expect any of this

I thought I'd be yoked
To the feeling that is you
But I'm loving the gradual release
The slowly letting go of you

I'm looking forward to freedom
The 'No longer' feeling
The lack of impulsive response
The lack of the longing
The absence of the 'lighting up'
The travel back home
That is the place I was before you