Every single raindrop makes memories alive,

Places where we were makes me sad.

But words, they are the worst pain in my head,

Thinking, is going to kill me at least.

I can't say that i miss you,

It's more hate, than everything else.

Anger is what makes me sad and realy piss me off

And then i cry instead.

I'll never forget your crazy loving looks,

But now you have to have it for somegirl else.

We both have to move on and forget the past,

Everything we have now, it's just ever leasting memories.

nikc