The day gets young
And the night gets cold
Seeing you in the mist of rain
Brings back memories of pain
Lost in this world
With nothing to hold on to
I think of you
My eyes start to burn
Then runs a tear
As the promise I made to myself
Turns to be a lie
I did shed a cry
For someone other than I
Never cry over anyone
Who won't cry over you.
But it's hard to hold back when that someone is you
Poem after poem
Tear after tear
Song after song
All that I am left of is a memory
A memory that wont last me a lifetime
That is why I cry
And here is another poem
Written with the blood of my heart
For the one, the only…
You .
