Beside green grass I laid on cold concrete.
Waves splash as the sun sunk into the lake.
The nights sky was empty.
Drowned out by the city lights.
That day was the last of its kind. And this night would be the first of many.
Time was no more as I sat with a frog.
My past was blocked off by the present unknowing of a future that was covered by fog.
Her emerald eyes shined with tears, that thought was stuck in his mind.
Dependence in my eyes died when I had softly cried goodbye.
You flew away while in this town I would stay.