I looked out the window to the spot where i last saw you
i remembered you walking out the door
i can still hear my self calling out your name
still you went ahead, without even looking back.
everyday i waited by this very window;
hoping to see your face
but instead i see my reflection,
my hopeless eyes staring back at me.
and every night before i go to bed
i looked at the stars and searched for the moon
hoping to find comfort
wishing you're doing the same.
i have'nt cry outloud
i was afraid to admit the pain
but every now and then when it rains
i go out to the spot where i last saw you
to stand under the rain and let my tears fall
i was never ashamed because during these moments
i know the raindrops cloaks my tears of pain...
