A broken heart, a cloudy sky,
A lonely road, no one to say goodbye.
Little drops of rain, little drops of grain
When someone is in pain, there’s no one to claim.
Pearls from eyes, a life without dyes
Like a paper nibbled by mice.
Who cares what does this soul feel
When there’s no one to heal.
No hugs to pour
Only tears till core.
All because of trust
Broken by them was not must.
Bottles full of beautiful precious pearls
When hair are tangled with typical curls.
I don’t know why I still have this urge
When I know we can’t merge.