Bloody tears fall from the sky.
Our love that we created,
Is just about to die.
Staring in from the window pane.
I see it failing, just as fast as the rain falls.
We thought we’d make it.
Thought we had a chance.
But in my haste, I missed the fact,
That you’d started a romance.
You’d hug her when I wasn’t near.
Kiss her, without fear.
Thought what I didn’t know,
Wouldn’t hurt.
But oh, how you had thought wrong.
All the pain I feel is real.
Nothing can come closer.
I see those bloody tears.
I grieve for them.
Beg them to stop.
But like the falling pieces of my heart.
They shall not stop.
Nor heed my prays.
Never to be mended,
Never to stop falling.
This is the fate we accept,
When love we embrace.
One day, the sky may clear.
The sun may shine.
But till the day someone comes.
And helps you mend your heart.
It shall remain, under all the slime.
Hidden well. Caked with blood.
Longing for “the one” to come. |