The Falling Feeling

The sakura fall on the bench where we sat

The memories keep playing remind sad

I saw you there stop on your track

You were hesitate to coming back

The storm made us gave up

The promises were gone

The knives were too sharp

The words were too sad to be a song

Sakura keep falling

You still will go, leaving

Our story was something

But, now, it is nothing

Broken remind broken

My mind keep tracking the words that unspoken



-  DFSagita  -