As the rain falls, my heart sink.
I'm waiting for the sun to return.
But why is it that when it comes the air remains cold?
My stomach cringes and cramps.
I'm not that strong. Yet.
I'm waiting for the rain to stop.
And it's drizzling again before I realize that the sun came, but the dark shadows are taking it away from me.
My heart. Poor poor heart. Is it breaking again?
I'm waiting for the sun to return.
But why is it that when it comes the air remains cold?
My stomach cringes and cramps.
I'm not that strong. Yet.
I'm waiting for the rain to stop.
And it's drizzling again before I realize that the sun came, but the dark shadows are taking it away from me.
My heart. Poor poor heart. Is it breaking again?
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