The setting of the sun
Or the rising of it
None of it matters now
Now that you’ve gone
Category: heartbroken
The rain washes away the pain
But sometimes it reminds me of it
The rain trickles down my window pane
Slowly erasing the past hurt
It reminds me of you
It reminds me of nothing
It becomes as it is
Just the rain
I told stories of how I got broken
But there seems to be one unspoken
Of those from the otherside.
Their feelings they told
Some wished that together we grow old
But I saw none of that for me.
Some had feelings that might have been true
Some just wanted to hear me say, “I love you too”
But I turned them all down.
What was it that I was searching for?
None of them had made a score
They were the wrong fit.
I feel sorry for the one’s I broke
I pray they find someone who can truly laugh at their jokes
I just knew, that would never be me.
They bloomed bright and well
But they can’t last, I could tell
They were beautiful, and are still
They brought me joy once before, my happy pill
But now I see they’ve wilted
I look at them with my head tilted
Since you’ve left, the sun did too
And I say goodbye to the roses that came from you
Didn’t you say you’d be there
Didn’t I promise to support you always?
Didn’t we try?
We did
Didn’t you leave without a word?
Didn’t I got hurt too?
Didn’t we just left it at that
And we started again
In our separate ways
I am a fool for love
As I have always been
I’ve been broken
I have been almost loved
The way I loved them
I will always be a fool
I matter not to you
You see me come and go
And it’s all right that I am blue
Because I matter not to you
I am no one, not anyone and so
It’s okay that you say “no”
Even if I hurt, yes, I hurt too
Still, I matter not to you
Oh I gave my heart
Gave it away before
I gave it away in no time
Just about a quarter past four
And so I keep it now
Maybe someday I will give it away again
But not now
Not anytime soon
She was lost at sea
Floating far away
She forgot what it was like, before he
Came her way
She would have drowned
And probably preferred it
Had she not heard the call of another
Who told her to start over
I had my heart broken
And it became as it is
The lesson I’ve learned
Was never to be bitter
