Some will say
Hey, pain is pleasure
Well then you haven't felt real pain
Compared to falling in love
Or crying in the rain
So tell me
Who am I?
But only I can see
You look at me with your eyes
But your heart's the one that believes
In princesses in fairy tales
Judging a book
Never read too well
Instead you let broken hearts just fall
Into oceans that don't end at shore
Out of spite, or plain stupidity
Looking out a window of rain simply
You see the clouds but never
Are enlightened by the puddles
Constantly frightened by the little drops of rain
Amazing how small things turn into pain
