seasons are in a annual transitional mode
bright shades of summer now fast disappear
making way for autumns colors to explode

upon the tree branches mellow tones appear
russets deep browns and liquid amber tones  
bright shades of summer now fast disappear

a time for recess where growth postpones
the waste of warmer days drifting around
russets deep browns and liquid amber tones

in the mornings lingering mists abound
gone are summer's brilliant azure tinges
the waste of warmer days drifting around

as months roll by winter's white impinges
a change of shade sits upon the land
gone are summer's brilliant azure tinges

the cycle of color patterns are never bland
a change of shade sits upon the land
seasons are in an annual transitional mode  
making way for autumn's hues to explode

he loves radiohead
he loves to think about life
he loves to ask deep questions hoping for a deep answer
he loves reciting song lyrics in stupid silly voices
he loves dogs and thinking about the day he can finally get one
he loves teasing me about how bad my jokes are
even though he always laughs at them
but my favorite thing he loves
is me

since you packed your bags
and went far far away
my life has turned
into a dark shade of grey

the sun doesn't shine
for me anymore
there's only
tears falling galore

sad, sad showers
every day
sad, sad showers
since you went away

your leaving cut deep
into my soul
deeper than any
cavernous hole

our love finished
over and done
our love at end
where is the sun

sad, sad showers
every day
sad, sad showers
since you went away

no solace can I find
for my aching heart
now that you've
split it apart