Walking in the rain..things are not good, iam sad. standing strong seems so meaningless.
how long must i wait every time ?
how long before you start to realize you are treating me the same way again ??
how many times must i be sacrificed ??
i dun know..
the pieces shatter on the floor like raindrops..
the rain hides everything, it washes my frown and tells me that it is with me.
hold me now at 6:54 PM