The sun sets, Never rises,
The moon never reaches the harizon,
Not a single star,
The rain hits the ground so hard,
Words whispered in the nights shadows,
Hides the never ending battles,
Within had become dark like a lonely midnight sky,
Falling faster and heared,tears cried,
The truth proven to be lies,
Broken hearted a bloody good-bye,
A love never true,
A heart played for a fool,
A Heart lost to regret,
A cold heart never to forget,
A Familiar hand slips away,
Time passes another minute hour,day,
Deeper deeper gets the gashes,
Loved by a false passion,
There words to believe,
There words lied, a love leaves,
Loveless after the storm
*smiles* this is an artistic portrayal indeed, wistful and nostalgic...like my old record player not for what it plays, but what it represents (not better days, but days gone by) revisiting regret...this was beautiful...