The color in your face, was once there,
Now it is gone, lost, it could be anywhere,
But the reasoning for this, is not understood,
How could you let this happen? It had nothing good,
As an end result,
But I suppose this is that one person’s fault,
And not yours,
For you did not want this to occur,
But the color in your face was drained,
No you sit there blankly, looking completely insane,
Driven crazy, gone without a brain,
For your positive side was completely absorbed,
You have nothing in you, not any more,
As far as I am concerned, life moves on,
You can find another, in which you share a bond,
I am trying to help, trying to get you through this,
But you look away, as if you’re pissed,
Maybe helping you, is not my place,
But all I tried to do was bring the color back into your
face.