Lobotomy

If you decide to inscribe my theories in books

Write it down with vanishing ink

There's a difference between my lobotomy

And consuming one too many drinks

I don't want to remember what's mine anymore

I only want thoughts drawn from you

For the home that I once tried to make for myself

Began to swallow me up as a tomb

I held my loved one and watched her depart

And sorrow rolled in like a cloud

But liquors for losers and not broken hearts