Out of sight out of mind is that the old line?
Sometimes I feel this is a waste of time. Am I losing my mind? They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
What do you do when you know it’s over? Roll over and cry? Ask why?
Or just deny all the feelings and push them way down deep inside. Out of sight out of mind.
I have destroyed the evidence of you and I in an effort not to cry.
Hindsight is always 20/20. What do you do when he no longer calls you honey? Out of sight out of mind is a lie.
The evidence of you and I has been banished ,but the memory of you has not vanished.
Out of sight out of mind is something I will ponder till the end of time.