Was I wrong to let you go?
Was I too proud to admit
That everything I said wasn't true?
That all was the other side of it?
Why now, I feel this way?
Wanting the past be the present?
Craving for yesterday's yellow not gray
Why it have to be this moment?
Empty and blue, lonely and unhappy
Until tears flow's down my face slowly
When cries turn's to weeping of agony
For the lost wanting to be found greatly
Was I to be blame? I gues so.
It was me who loosen the knot
And it was me who broken your heart too.
If only I could rewind, but I cannot.
All now to be done is to forget and regret
What was lost will forever be lost
And guilt will always be an undesirable pet
Of my head and chest for eternity like ghost.
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Yesterday's Rain
PoetryCollection of Poetry Dedicated to all the people who have hurt me in the past.