Rain falls to the east of summer
how could I be possibly
forget a day with summer
my tears down nearby the east cost of the water spring
It fell to the glimpse grounds
of melancholy scene
blue skies turn dime
it should be on more sparkling green
My days would be as much as the water sprout
it occurs merely a sudden doubt
that the day with her comes to an end
it took my life like a bubble blink in fraught
One day I taught we would see each other
I guess its just a day passed with one another
I sat under the tree, tired, lonely, pale and sad
I did all my best to overlook the things we had
Maybe I am just paranoid to hope
that your love for me will be back
and yes I make up my mind I am a fool
to think that you still love me in a way I loved you
At night I always pray
I pray that my poignant emotion will be at rest
I am weary, sleepy and lonesome
thinking, what to do in this worn out heart that shouts your name so loud
Oh how could I forget a day with summer
if it is hard to for let things to flow to its own path
I guess I make up my mind
I will still love you even if you dont love me back
There my thoughts will leggo your name
I wouldn't forget the pain I gain
I still look for a positive way
That summer will still have to stay
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