Painful August

single drop of water fall from above
hard to hold hard to receive
the color is clear but pure
pain is temporary cure

i bury all the emotions i felt
no reason why you left
put a hole inside my heart
including my soul
it's hard to make it a whole

every fifteenth day of the month
it's all coming back
the things you did
the pain that's hard to fade
it's a mistake that already made

if we met again i'll do one thing
i'll whisper on your ear and say

WHY?