Sad day

I looked at you, trying to be nice

But you ignored me, as if you were made of ice

I so clearly remember that dark and sad day

When you turned me down without a word to say

I stood there so lonely and so hardly tried

Not to show how deeply you hurted my pride

I stood there as if my feet were made of stone

When all I wanted was to run to a place where

I could be alone

All I remember from that day is the hurt and the pain

When the sun went down and it started to rain

Av: Pedro -98 (written to Beatrice in my high-school class. I will never forget your beauty 🌹)