It’s raining in my heart.
The clouds they blur my eyes,
I see you in the reflections,
I hear you in the breeze.

It’s pouring in the streets
Dark shadows lurk the corners
I see you in the rain
Your voice soft like the constant patter.

I feel you in my hands
The stinging in my limbs
It’s raining in my eyes
Without you holding me.
 
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