Fall

The way the overhanging mist hazes the city till I can't even see the building next door,
The way the small round, yellow leaves sweep around my feet, every time a bus that is not mine, comes and goes,
The orange sun hides behind the unchanging grey clouds,
And somewhere in a land, far away from this one, it snows.


People find their soul mates, over coffee breaks and heartbreaks,
Students, sleepless, work on their projects as the alcohol and caffeine flows,
Seasons come and seasons go,
Seasons change,
But who knows,
When its fall,
I'm hoping that something will change.
Love, Life and Happiness
And many other things that's supposed to be within my range.


The garden lizards curl up and go to sleep,
No, they don't have a care in the world.
The holidays are coming upon us and
You call me everyday as I thought you would.
I know that you must miss me now...
I do, I miss you too.
But some things are more important than us,
Don't ask me what or who.


As the rain lashes on my window,
And the chilly wind blows through the roads,
All I can think of is the wonderful time we had 
The summer before.
Seasons come and seasons go,
Seasons change,
But nobody knows,
Every time its fall,
I'm hoping that something will change.
I'm not sure what that is at all.


Seasons come and seasons go, 
Seasons change.
But whenever I know its fall,
I know for sure that things will change.
And this time I know they'll change for good.