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| i stand alone as the drops hit my face with the realization i have lost my faith and all hope that would ever come after my soul flies with the sound of your laughter your body your soul your grace divine oh how i wish you could be mine the thought of you stirs feelings inside and when you walk away you take the tide the tide of emotions ebbing within and i cant wait for the rain to begin and the night is better than the day but no how hard i try it never stays with the new morning the emotions fade and the thoughts of us are almost grey but as the showers start to fall i feel the colors start to crawl the color of the blue suburban skies the color that helps me remember your eyes... April/28/03 |