"TRISTE PLUIE"

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At a rainy moment

I found myself, iridescent

As i saw you two, walking in the pavement

Talking as if there's nothing

Only you and her, everything


I saw your eyes

And how it shines

Because of her, you smiled

Its as if you were pilled

Of something you always find

At that moment, i was petrified

But nevertheless, i was satisfied

Because of her, you scurried

Because of her, you were mystified


Im not scared, i really do

I am happy for the both of you

As you find your hapiness, that's alright

Fall, like falling stars, I don't mind

As long as you're fine, im alright.


NOTE: "TRISTE PLUIE" is the french word of "sad rain"
DEDICATED TO: K&N
"I hope you two are fine."

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