4/6-09

I guess it was like rain the warmest day of summer
A long and painful truth, sweapt me away as I fell
Long and hard, my tears kept streaming in thoughs
as I believed everything could be as things were.
I guess it was never as perfect it could be, no
conditions, nor promises - everything left behind as I belived in something I now can't seem to understand.
I'll always be naive, and always watch where I put my feet
I'll never open up my heart to anyone
because as I tried to understand, to enjoy what you found; you steped on me and proved my patience wrong.
Did you keep your heart's deepest desire for attention,
and let my pain be for nothing? Like the truth didn't face reality in a fair way?