It was a cold Friday night
When I asked you how you felt...
Trying so hard to impress you
Got makeup on just to catch your eye...
If I could I would
If I only still have courage...
I waited for you
where the sun meets the sea...
Her eyes sparkle
Mine only drop tears...
I try not to smile, to act so nice
so I try to put on my only disguise...
My love for you is that of a rose...
Growing stronger and blossoming more beautiful...
I don’t recognise what I have become,
Sitting here feeling angry and numb...
Occasionally,
I take a different route...
Diamonds sparkle in the grass
As dew drips from the blades...
Love is nothing anymore
to what it had been once before...
We used to share the same season,
but each season lasts for three months...