if i were a painter...

if i were a painter...
i would paint a long old wooden chair full of dirt...
the long old wooden chair, where there was a couple of human few years ago, they used to talk together on that chair...
they share their story, mind, and love on that chair...
but, the chair finally abandoned, because the man decided to end their relationship...
the man belief that they will never be together, because some complicated reason...
the man who doesn't have a heart, because his heart was stolen by the girl whom he love...
trying as hard as possible to erase her from his heart and walking without destination...
he looked at the sky and remember his lover's face, and tears slowly come down from his eyes...
he just can't forget about what was happen...
a day full of joy and happiness...
now just some sweet memories on the bitter reality...
day by day has gone, and he is trying to search another lover...
but there's no other girl in this world who same as her...
then finally he come back to the long old wooden chair...
sit and remember about the sweet things about her lover...
surprisingly...
she come back to the place that they met...
yeah, on the long old wooden chair....
and their story that full of mystery...
starting to continue...
once again....