So yeah...

Oct 04, 2004 03:48

Falling all around me as I stand in the street
It seems to rain for every time I should cry
Pieces of me wash away at my feet
In these puddles where my reflections lie.

I’m now the window, transparent and still
As the rain soaks and drips off my hair
My arms held out, now my window sill
To catch what’s left of me to share.

Here I stand under this dull street lamp
Flickering against my overcast sky
My heart and clothes are heavy and damp
Unlike this rain, my tears fall dry.

Sometimes I wish it would rain more
Relentless downpour flooding my mind
To just drown myself, this fucking whore
But still I stand here on these yellow lines
Waiting, just waiting for something to find.
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