Tears and Rain Mix

December 08, 2003

If you could see my tears I'd run.

I'm not watching you to stalk you
I'm saying goodbye.

If not for this night
you would know I was here.

If not for this rain
you might see me cry.

I love the rain.
For it hides my pain.

Its so cold out tonight.
I'm shivering.

In trying to stop,
it gets worse.

I think it may be my crying
thats causing it.

I hate the cold.
I'm bitter and alone.

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Comments

Aw, you get sad/lovely drunk. My inebriation seems to just come in two flavors: ecstatic/ ass-shakin’, or stubborn/belligerent. I think we should all just have a category called ‘sheets to the wind’ and readers should consider themselves warned if they read anything posted to that.

Posted by: deb at December 8, 2003 11:48 AM