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by Rad Apr 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
As I sit in my room, watching the rain fall down; Lighting strikes, Thunder roars. I pull the covers, around my shoulders; Hair falling into my face, Tears full of tears. I watch the clouds, As they darken before my eyes; A tear falls from my dark eyes, Onto my soft, white pillow. I have no other reason to live, If your not here beside me; I don't like the thought, Of us being apart. Please Come home, Endless Sorrow, Is All I feel Now.