Hanging by a Thread
...
When my raindrop
flowing down the window
again lost the race
it reminded me of
my love for you;
flowing but failing.
And when the last rose
in the bouquet
you gifted me on
our first date...
When my raindrop
flowing down the window
again lost the race
it reminded me of
my love for you;
flowing but failing.
And when the last rose
in the bouquet
you gifted me on
our first date...