Crying in the rain, all this horrible pain. No one can see me, no one
can hear me. Starting too dance, I think about you. As each tear,
carries on with its way down my face. Flowing so fluently at a steady,
slow pace. These tears continue on down my face. Dancing, like the
dancers in a play. Dancers, while doing Ballet. Each tear, shares a
meaning of why they are here, and why god made me, shed that
tear. Dancing again on down my face, like the northern lights,
flowing at a faster pace. Trying too be seen, but knowing they can't
be. Since when in the rain, no one can tell I am crying. It hides, my
true pain. Thats why I love the rain. Cause no one can tell that, I
am crying...