Your eyes, your grin, your hair line, your laugh.
Get out of my mind, you're there so often it's becoming annoying.
It's all consuming, it's living between heaven and hell.
Please get out of my hopes, my dreams my fears, my desires and longing.
I want to erase the image of your face from my mind and forget all I know of you.
I'd like to trade in my mind for a newer version. One where you're not the first image that pops up.
Only I know how bad I'd miss you if that happened.
So maybe get out.... but only for the night.
