I'm listening to the pitter patter of the rain
Alone in the middle of the night
My heart begins to feel pain
Of missing you with all my mightBut your not here to share my love
So I'll just face the pain alone
And listening to the rain falling from above
And face the fact you are not here with meThere's rain falling from the skies
Rain falling for my love
And rain falling from my eyesI'm listening to the pitter patter of the rain
And listening how sad it sounds
The rains only indication of my pain
And eternal loneliness I found
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...