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By marfell1964 Date: 2012 Aug 29 Comment on this Work [[2012.08.29.22.43.9908]] |
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I pass it twice To and from my day. Third floor Fifth window from the right. No matter how Hard I try Not to look I do.. Its the room Where we Consumed Each other Time after time. If only I had that time Machine Go back Knowing It would be The last Time. The last time To feel that way.. Last time to look In your eyes. Sometimes when I pass by The curtains are open And I remember standing there Watching the lightning Feeling the thunder.. Teasing you.. That this drought ridden hell Has finally found relief And you are the cause That you've brought the rain. That like me.. The months of waiting Have been worth it.. The dry earth and me Are soaking it up. But time passes Things change And the realization That loving a man Who's heart is locked away Is worse Than any drought Lack of rain Lack of love... So I know it's wrong But I pray For the drought To continue.. Because no matter How bad it's Needed When you come You bring the Rain. |