The October rain pouring down the blue skies,
the October rain bringing moist in my eyes,
kissing me, slapping me, burning me from inside,
the rain that never happened again,
feeling of your absence has just begin,
the chilling wind is taking it's toll,
the pale sunshine is making me small,
through the windows of heart I'm staring at you,
and your cold glances are bringing me down,
the leaves that fallen are turning brown,
everything we shared has shredded apart,
an invisible wall kept hitting me hard,
and the October rain is falling again, making me small, making me vain . . .