I'm not going to...

I'm not going to think about him.
I won't wonder what could have been.
I'll forget his caress, and I'll try not to guess
Whether he still remembers me.

I'm not going to think about him.
And really, I couldn't care less.
It was only some fun, and once it was done,
A memory not to forget.

I'm not going to think about him,
Or remember the smile in his eyes.
And while I'm not thinking about him,
I guess I'll forget the goodbye.