Lyric she wrote

so much has happened everyday

since you went asking for your way

apart

.

but i still smell your perfume

anyway it won't make sense

everyday i watch my door

and it rains when you're not there

.

running a cold and feeling dry

i'm hanging my tears below a sky

of blue

.

and i think of times gone by

it must've been love even for a while

going to wish i'll make it home

better than how you'll be

alone

.

goodbye

mr. heartache's pride

goodbye, goodbye

mornings, lullabyes

.

like a stadium with no crowd

or a circus with no clown

how i wish you went away

without emptiness so i'll say

goodbye

mornings, lullabyes

goodbye, goodbye

mr. heartache's pride

* * *

kids should know that...

Lyric poetry is a genre that, unlike epic poetry and dramatic poetry, does not attempt to tell a story but instead is of a more personal nature. Rather than depicting characters and actions, it portrays the poet's own feelings, states of mind, and perceptions. While the genre's name, derived from "lyre," implies that it is intended to be sung, much lyric poetry is meant purely for reading. (wikipedia)