She glistens under the lamp's light
in a parking lot paved gray.
As the crushed Autumn leaves pass her by,
her lips were wet with words left not to say.
Slowly she takes a step foward;
my heart stops and skips a beat.
My vision is seen through Love's red dye
the moment before lips and lips would meet.
she shares her passionate kiss.
And no matter how hard I would try,
I could never have braced myself for this.
As she breaks away from her kiss,
I stood numbly in cover.
Unaware I couldn't bear to cry
while she rests in the arms of another.