Seahaven 

 

  

 

   It's Over

 

 

  It rained today inside of me

  Winds of dismay, they blew me away

  I felt the change in the weather, whether it be my blame to place

  It's over now

  

  Don't tell me, don't tell me this is for good

  and the leaves will never change

  I'm waiting, still waiting for your face

  to exceed a picture frame

  It's four years and a work week to regret

  and blame you all over again

  

  Broken is more now than broken ever was then

   

  

  Something with some form of fix has gone and grown hopeless

  So invent the tools to mend years, years, years of negligence

  And the ability to forget because it's all over now

  

  You would not believe the degree of irony the could be in a

  five letter metaphor

  You wouldn't believe

  And in a period of time, how many consistent increments compiled,

  there could be for new that changes your life

  You would not believe