College love.

The dew drops running down my window a slow but steady race Almost like the tears I've known Running down my face

Why would my eyes portray me
As a deeply bound surrender I lost my love in turmoil, his heart of most held tender

Daylight knows the darkness may seem to be a mixture of seasons Cold and fronted with the words I used for many reasons

But frankly it's about the timings Some may pass with little knowledge , but I remember his sweet kiss, and eyes I found in college .