I envisioned it differently
I was foolish and thought
that was how it's supposed to be
so the winter was long but we're
flowering in the spring
and I quietly hum that pink melody
my cherry plum
never thought I'd taste such love from your tree
you were full of apology
but I shared in the blame
I expected a guarantee
you were dancing for rain while I
sat in my judgment seat
and then felt the sky open up over me
