Too Late For Rain

You don’t haunt my thoughts like before,

No more echoes behind the door.

I saw you leaving without a sound,

To skies where I can't track you down.

You're chasing dreams that never stay,

You come to leave, then drift away.

I watched the silence fill the room —

Too calm, too clear, like quiet doom.







Summer rain, it's falling slow,

Started long before you’d go.

Summer rain knows what is true —

You’re not coming back, are you?

Me and time, behind the glass,

Counting heartbeats as they pass.

You may come, but not the same —

Too late for love, too late for rain.







You won’t appear in dreams tonight,

They’ve stopped pretending it’s all right.

This house still breathes, but not for you,

It’s learning how to start anew.

You’ll understand, but not today,

That love won’t beg for you to stay.

Too many words were left unsaid —

Too many tears the silence fed.







Summer rain, it knows the end,

It won’t ask your heart to bend.

You may knock and call my name —

But I won’t reply the same.

Summer rain, it writes the truth,

In silver lines across the roof.

You may return, but not to me —

Not to the girl I used to be.







You came like rain, then slipped away,

Too soft to hold, too wild to stay.

I watched the storm roll out the door —

But I don’t wait for you no more.

Too late to try, too late to mend,

We passed the part where dreams pretend.

The echo fades, the ache is still…

But I survived — I always will.







Summer rain, it's falling slow,

Washing off what we let go.

No more hope, no more disguise —

I see the truth behind your eyes.

You may return with someone new,

But I won’t open up for you.

You’ll speak my name, but not the same…

Too late for rain… too late for rain.