Tuesday, February 2, 2010

raindrops.

Spring flowers bring May showers
Grab the umbrella, head out for an hour
Raindrops come light at first
One by one they quench my thirst
Comfortable now as the drops hide my tears
All my lies, my deepest fears
Look up to the sky, clouds so grey
There's no use in asking you to stay
Raining harder than before
Fail to see light before the storm
It seems as though my heart keeps breaking
My own fault, the toll its taking

-nessa.

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