You're like the aftermath of a storm
Your heart is stuck in the mud, that formed from tears that just poured down
From being held in to long
Your mind is in the clouds, holding onto the past
Trying to relive every moment
The flowers are your friends trying to show you happiness happens even when the storm is over
But you still believe that he is your sun, the only thing that you want
Trevor was the moon, but you pushed him away
Because who would want someone that would leave just so you could see the sun again
And I'm the weatherman, predicting and giving false hope to everyone around
That maybe just maybe you would move on
But I failed at my job, not because it was my fault but because I can't help someone who can't help themself
Because I'm tired of trying, I fought for you long enough
You need to realize that he isn't the guy you're going to marry and that life went on before him and it will after
