Heaven rarely speaks
mostly sunny skies and rainfalls...

The moment the music starts
my life has been set on replay...

Just by one picture
i fell in love with you...

The early mirror reflection
upon thou ego state...

All was ruined before the day even started
when rain fall started desend upon our mortal life...

Was it feelings that defeated me
was it her thought of me...

Her choice is hard to understand
it can really break a single person desire for a...

She always goes by so quickly
i never got a chance to stand out and talk to her...

Words are left unsaid each day
to the stored feeling of love each night...

It's just a simple necklace
with a whole piece shatter in half...

Her heart is bitter
and no longer sweet...

Those rude comments i say to others
those long pretty yawns i make when I'm about to...