Straight Faced

Would you miss me if I was gone? Would it help if I said I was done? I wonder how high you were that night Despite the secrets you tried to hide The truth in plain sight, covered in white Confiding doesn't make it right Walking across the street Thinking of memories It hurts to look back So sad that we couldn't last I swear you want me to feel like you hate me Moving forward if my mind agrees Lashing out and losing sleep Isolate, Straight faced, at ease Abandoned with the void you left Fake intent inside your chest Attempting to lay this to rest Civil words endured at best Walking across the street Thinking of memories It hurts to look back So sad that we couldn't last So sad that we couldn't last So sad that we couldn't last