walking in the rain.

I'm walking in the street,

raindrops falling down,

everything is complete,

I can't go around.



I'm walking in the street,

reardrops on my face,

everything is complete,

time, emptyness and place.



I love walking in the rain,

because nobody can see,

i'm crying and having pain,

but every raindrop hurts me..

Reageer (1)

  • Quiescent

    Heel erg mooi geschreven ;o.

    1 decennium geleden

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