who i want to meet
I dry my face and smile again,and push the tears down deep within
and hear the thunder say aloud,
the sound of heartache in the clouds
and feel the harsh, cold rain embrace,
the tears that flows upon my face
and mix again just like before,
as I think back of old times and more
So I wear my mask and
tell my heart to be content and not fall apart
To dry the tears and hide the pain,
and keep on crying in the rain...






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