Like the raindrops falling on the roof thinking they will never touch the ground, I find myself searching for a proof, searching for a word to turn around. I burn in fire as you stand aloof, screaming for hours but you heard no sound. Your pride and ego will drown you soon in a word of loneliness and pain. The sun won’t rise, you’ll see no moon because hatred makes people go insane. To your coldness I became immune, like an umbrella under the rain. Memories are all that I kept with me from the past that taught me a lot. I became the person I always wanted to be, and followed all the rules I’ve been taught. I will move on too soon and I will break free, from the love that can never be bought.