Thinking back at the day,

When we met,
There was a little ray,
Of hope, which turned into sunset.

You approached me like an angel would,
Made everything look right.
I look back at that day where I could
Have turned this into love instead of the fight.

I yelled at you,
You yelled over me.
I could see the dew,
And watch you leave.

I broke down
You turned around.
I thought back at the day
And you walked away…