pouring rain, pouring life
looking out the window
at the pouring rain
i wish i was on a plane
a plane to laughter
a happy ever after
knowing theres another world out there
as i breathe this air
a tear to share
this rain calms me so
like the plain white snow
As i think of these days
like a big maze
life can be described in many ways
ways so undefinable
but yet so stable
no one knows the meaning of this
the meaning of life
the meaning of this uncontrollable pain
hopfully itll never return again
Somedays i wonder
how life would be
if everything was placed differently.
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tennisgurl131posted on 04/04/2008
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