What good?

So you’ve burnt the last physical evidence of her
But what good has it done
You can’t burn her from your memory

So you drink to shut her voice from you ears
But what good has it done
It still resonates beyond the din

So you’ve erased the mails and messages
But what good has it done
The words are etched on your heart

So you’re trying to hate her by remembering the times she hurt you
But what good has is it
You remember the hurt you caused her too

So you’ve given up trying and decide to go with the flow
But what good has is it
The flow of your life leads towards her

So you’re flowing towards her again
But what good is it now
She has drifted way beyond you reach