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Rain

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You're the most beautiful soul
to me,
The most wonderful thing
in existence.
Your soul is the one thing
that is almost entirely pure,
Tainted only by broken dreams,
Dark love,
and sadness.

Yet in a dream,
You came to me.
You showed me life
is worth going on,
Life is worth
suffering one more day of
Hurricanes
looking for the sunlight.

I never learned
to dance in the rain.
I wait for sunlight,
I bathe in warmth.

Maybe with you at my side,
We'll tango in the rain.
Maybe together we'll overcome
Misery,
Maybe we'll find the sunlight.

Rain is only terrible
without you by my side.
I've found one thing to live for,
Out of millions to die for.

Gusty days blew you to me,
And I hope the cold will
make you stay.
I hope the heat in the end
will convince you that I love you,
And I'm yours.

One day,
I hope you'll be mine.
For now,
I'm content with being
in the eye of the storm.

 

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