Tears run down my face,
when standing in our place.
It's like a dream,
only it's nothing but a scheme.

When you kissed my lips,
my heart did flips.
Your voice I hear,
was the only thing clear.

But now things have changed,
and words have been rearranged.
For now you're gone,
by the break of dawn.

I still remember our time,
when in it's prime.
I love you,
and now my world is blue.

I miss our time together,
before the change of "weather".
When it was our time,
it was perfectly fine.