BleedingHeart_Tells
I used to walk through quiet streets,
With nothing but a heavy heart,
And wonder if two souls could meet,
Or if they're meant to stay apart...
My life was like a rainy day,
A story written in the dark,
With all the colors washed away,
And not a single, glowing spark...
I knew the pain of being bruised,
Of giving love and getting none,
Of feeling broken and confused,
Beneath a cold and hidden sun...
And then you brought a gentle light,
To mend the pieces on the floor,
You made the heavy world feel light,
And healed what had been hurt before.
But love can change just like the wind,
And beautiful things can fade away,
The sweetest stories have to end,
And turn the brightest skies to gray...
Now here I stand, back in the cold,
The pieces broken once again,
A painful story, briefly told,
Of how the sunshine turned to rain...
But even with this heavy ache,
And all the tears I have to cry,
I'm glad I took the risk to break,
Instead of letting life pass by...