Gone

You can read me like a menu Face scribbled on since the day I met you Feelings real but never subsided When you left I sat blindsided Time has gone and here I am alone Hope things are good for you back at home It all feels like a distant memory Bleach my brain to save myself the agony I won't feel anything on the outside Showing your hand only leads to down sides I don't want you back in my life I don't need my pain to be rife Time has gone and here I am alone Hope things are good for you back at home It all feels like a distant memory Bleach my brain to save myself the agony