When I hear the raindrops falling,
When the birds chirp and sing,
When sunlight streaks through daylight,
All I think of is one thing…
When a song plays on the radio,
My mind begins to tell a tale
Flashbacks come strolling,
The Voyager starts to sail.
It was a fairytale brought to life
And you were my angel in disguise
You made a warm glow inside of me
And cleared my heart from past lies
You splashed color on the canvas
And spread glitter in my eyes
We had planned the future together
But why did we have to bid goodbyes?
You always say I Love You
But now you refuse to care
What had happened to all the promises?
And the crazy love we share?
It had been going so well
‘Till you decided that it’s over
Was I the reason why you changed?
And had to find another lover?
All the memories that we had,
And the feelings still remain
Why had things been so different now?
When could I escape this sadness and pain?
How I miss the golden days,
When all our laughs and smiles were true
When I was still me,
And you were still you.
Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 3:09 AM UTC
When I hear the raindrops falling,
When the birds chirp and sing,
When sunlight streaks through daylight,
All I think of is one thing…
When a song plays on the radio,
My mind begins to tell a tale
Flashbacks come strolling,
The Voyager starts to sail.
It was a fairytale brought to life
And you were my angel in disguise
You made a warm glow inside of me
And cleared my heart from past lies
You splashed color on the canvas
And spread glitter in my eyes
We had planned the future together
But why did we have to bid goodbyes?
You always say I Love You
But now you refuse to care
What had happened to all the promises?
And the crazy love we share?
It had been going so well
‘Till you decided that it’s over
Was I the reason why you changed?
And had to find another lover?
All the memories that we had,
And the feelings still remain
Why had things been so different now?
When could I escape this sadness and pain?
How I miss the golden days,
When all our laughs and smiles were true
When I was still me,
And you were still you.
Requested by: Arlene :)
© Cyrille Octaviano, 2015
