I think of love as something kind,
love which never falls behind.
I use to see you lying there,
that smile for hours i would ware.
My smile is lost far from your sight,
i would rather look away than see you at night.
Know more do i think of my life with you,
i did try to hold on and see this through.
You pushed me away so far from your hand,
like I'm floating away from your echoing land.
The cold wind was blowing but i didn't see,
that you my dear know longer loved me.
So now i say goodbye to you,
nothing old, new, borrowed or blue.
