Girl With the White Blouse

Get out of my head, Please get out of it while I rest in my bed, I don't need anyone right now, Your presence I can't allow, We've already said our goodbyes, I coated my happy one with layers of lies, Just to let you be free, Cause you deserve the most perfect guy out there and be happy, I can't destroy these memories of you, Your face I could still see clearly from my memory's point of view, This is unfair and sad, I think my mind's getting crazy over you again and it's getting bad, To me you still wear that fancy white blouse, Having that glare that emulates secrecy for which you pretend you don't need a spouse, But with that same glare I saw someone I could love, And I think getting over you is the hardest testament I've received from above.