He once asked me why I love the rain
I said because I know I'm not the only one whose crying
He asked me why I love the storm
I said because I know I'm not the only one whose screaming
He asked me why I love when there is no sun
I said because I know I'm not the only one whose lost
He asked me why I love the rain
I said because I know I'm not the only one whose lonely
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Dreams
PoetryDo you dream about it do you want it so bad do you think about it does it make your heart scream does it make you cry do you want it to die do you dream about it do you even know what it is yet
