The Autumn Rain

The Autumn Rain reminds me the feelings that I didn’t express The fresh air after rain reminds me the moments I wanted to live The smell in the air reminds me those moments when I used to meet you and the wind takes them away The yellow leaves falling down on the streets and I realize how I’m loosing time, losing you like the trees are losing the leaves There will be new leaves on the trees new people in your life but the leaves on the streets will be forgotten, will be rotten Just like me – Spica