Cold turkey... 7 days to go

It's a chore to keep them out of my head, especially when the tracks keep playing like they're stuck there for good. My cellphone wallpaper and screensaver, my magazines and CDs, their blogs, photos... I'm keeping them away from me for a week. Perhaps that will douse the wild fire that is burning out of control. I'm not even going to talk about them. I'm not trying to chuck them out of my life forever; I just want to prevent them from taking over me. I shall not be at the mercy of anyone, or anything, as far as I believe. No matter what happens, I need to keep myself as I am. Sounds like cold turkey, but I need a break and some solace, which I have found in work. So I'd rather work my ass off and die a happy person than to waste too much brain cells on unrequitted love.