Cliche

Once upon a time

All your thoughts were the same as mine

We were good as gold together and the stars would aline

But lightening might never strike twice

And sparks might never fly

But it's a cliche and that's all I have

Try to get over you but I can't

Cliche not anything more

But that's what I loved you for

And though the songs have been sung before

I sing along

To everyone

In those autumn day

We's hide away in the same cafes

Watching the colours burn and simmer and get blown away

But rain pours down over this town

And life gets in the way.

I still long for you

My first tatoo

My right and wrong

You are my favourite song