RAIN
By: Cowboylover
Pouring rain… pounding… singing
The sweet angelic tones ringing
I sit in sorrow’s lonely arms
No comfort I find, no help I seek
No friends are near
No ears to hear
My heart screaming
I’m out of breath, I’m drowning, sinking
And all the time thinking…
Of him
Why do I feel this way?
I cannot see the light of day
There is no happiness within my heart
Only emptiness replaces
The true feelings, the true art
Of my love for him
My soul reaches out to him
Grabbing, but he gets away
To him this is a game I play
His jacket is all I merely skim
My heart falls, my face turns red
Why can’t I tell him what’s in my head?
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cowboyloverposted on 12/07/2007
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