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by abandonedmistake Sep 2, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Rain, Rain go away you come and go i barely know your there you say your sorry but i know your fake i know that even in the wake of death i would only hear silence even in the cold of winter i know you would let me freeze instead of warm me with the warmth of your fire you would let me stay in darkness all alone instead of shining your light my way how could i know that through all the charm there was adbandonment