In the cold winter of my life
our souls crossed paths
the innocence of our words
and the gentleness of our wrath

Spring came by
and smiles bloomed between us wherever we went
our love followed us everywhere
like it was heaven sent

Summer took its turn
but I guess the change in me was too much
all I could use now was the warmth of my tears
to try and recreate your touch

Autumn started
and I felt just fine
finally coming to terms with the fact
that you will never be mine