That Very Time I Saw Pretty Things Seem Smaller
i know that a sunset does not last a day but that a
cloudburst goes by, too. so there is something in the
rain that makes me smile again. if there are sad times
some times must be good. and i have given it all that i
could so there is no need for sorries and regrets.
whatever it takes. one-way roads and mistakes and despite
the rainfall. i will be getting there. yeah, i will
smile. cause there will be better days waiting ahead. but
still i would rather be crying myself to sleep instead.
nothing seems never really as good as it could be.
