Sitting there watching time pass by. Fulfilled with thoughts but no word comes out. Never thought you'd just throw me down. Simple words to you but make more than sounds. The sun sets as the rain pour down. As I find myself in the good old times. Ghosts of laughter and lovely pastimes. And a perfect view of you in my mind. I guess it's fine you were mine. At least used to. Things changed. But I keep on my pursuit. Seeing things in a different view. Said she was not like before. Made her choices saw the world and one thing to share. "Keep strong do the things and don't be scared". Should I listen or pretend to care?. Many sorts of tricks and lies. These days beliefs last only a while. The kind who laugh and fake a smile. Taken for a sweet goodbye. I guess it's fine you were mine. At least used to. Things changed. But I keep on my pursuit. Seeing things in a different view. I guess it's fine you were mine. At least used to. Things changed. But I keep on my pursuit. Seeing things in a different view