Rain
Rain on my skin,
cool, calm, collected,
waiting to release
spreading that disease,
it's in the air
spreading to all.
With just one call
I knew it all,
one in a billion,
his heartaches
for love to be returned.
But for all I'm concerned
He's just sick
He'll get better,
He'll remember what's real
He goes on, I know the deal.
I'm just not the type
to be loved, to love,
loneliness it fits like a glove.
He says I'm different
I'm the one he wants,
my face it haunts
All his thoughts.
I stopped listening, turn away,
The last thing I heard, 'someday'.
I left and I know now,
love exists, I cease
to believe, its a disease,
I now understand its real.
I turned my back one day,
realised it's too late, it's faded away,
He's moved on,
someday is gone,
I lost my chance.
