All I see is rain
As I gaze through
The misty window pane
And the tears still fall
As I slip through the
Burgeoning cracks in the wall
I loose myself to the pour
As I wonder what it is
I am still waiting for
My thoughts have flown
Far beyond my grasp,
No longer my own
So little of me remains
As I slowly drift to the sky
And all I see is rain
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