Taste of Heartbreak

Roses are red

Yet my violet refuses to get blue

 

I thought rain was just a word 

Until fell from my eyes for days I couldn't count

 

Do you still have the foundation plan of our future 

When we drew it under the moonlight 

 

Never thought I would be your ex

How can I keep the blueprints of my future

When the builder is no longer an engineer

Gone far beyond the cloud and deep below the Atlantic