The Rain

A black and white world passed him by again
As the dark man waited here
With the mournful falling of the rain
He waited for his love to appear

He clutched the bouquet present in his hands
The crimson roses were the only color here
As time passed the color faded like the land
Now the whole world was black and white causing fear

How his heart must have faltered
How much longer could he take?
His love being pulled and dismembered
Was what she confessed fake?

He just couldn't wait any longer
And with a heavy heart he left his world forever.