Another time,
Another place,
Another broken face.
Time goes by and yet
nothing can be replace.
Things you say,
Things I do,
Are all just a part of fate.
Another word,
Another tear,
Is all I seem to feel,
As people go by and live
there lives growing old is
what we fear.
Another smile,
Another face,
some where in the stars
in outer space,
Somewhere were your alone
and feel out of place.
Another kiss,
Another teaste,
Another thing out of place,
people dont care about what you
feel and then comes your broken face.
