The rain is a little too sad
Petrichor leaving my doors
Clouds hid my view of joy
We both lost, counting scores

Bones turning wary now
Saw it coming from miles away
Why couldn't I be yours?
Roses you gave me, now decay

You are the bubbly sun
Bringing mellifluous time to me
Never getting tired of it
Shining like I didn't harm you by it

I am the sombre moon
Adorned by scars on outsides
Even if we're admired
We belong to different outlines